Today I have started to take proactive steps to get synchronised with myself. After spending a whole day in bed yesterday, wallowing over two really hard gigs and and extremely busy night, I could feel that my body wasn't happy with me for self inducing depression. I struggled waking up this morning due to my body clock being annoyed with me, and I willed myself to get up and shower. It's amazing how having a shower can really reinvigorate you to feel revitalised and ready to tackle the world.
Not having any commitments for the whole day I decided that it was the perfect time to get my hands dirty and 'de-clutter' the tiny cell which is my room. I changed tactics today and commenced at the opposite end of my room of which I normally leave till last. My wardrobe. After passing the sniff test, each item of clothing what I deemed repeatable was carefully hung back in my wardrobe, whilst trying to ensure I didn't knock the whole rail oh of it's bracket which it oh-so-regularly decides to do.
After several hours and a ridiculous amount of sweeping, my room was almost there. With the homestretch in sight I though it best to reward myself with a break. So I had a another shower, called my friends and jumped on a bus to Shoreditch
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