Asking myself, “why am I such a lazy bum?” did not make me any less of the such.
Today, I decided to take a gentler approach to success.
Sometimes I’m a busy bee, sometimes I’m a resting beauty. Today I was the latter. Isn’t that lovely?
I feel lovely. Yes, I freely fell into the fond feeling of lethargy.
There are no attacks here, only a recognization.
Talk to me nice. (That goes for you too, self.)