What a difference

Working routine is now back to “normal” for hours, but in one role only, rather than two. The difference is very, very marked. I’m working as many, if not more hours,  but stress levels have plummeted significantly, and the general energy levels have risen. I have been out and doing things for my own amusement and enjoyment today, something I’ve not done on a Saturday for months. Saturdays have been devoted to sleeping off the exhaustion and resentments that had built up all through the previous week.

So, when my travel routine was thrown yesterday, I wasn’t. When my tasks for the week were changed at very short notice several times, I just got on with it all.

I’ve got a lovely pile of new books to read, several music projects on the go, and all is well.