I think I'm coming off the "My father has passed away," "My vacation is over," "Another trip is about to begin," funk. I have tripped, lost my balance, slammed my finger into a heavy door, called people names that aren't theirs (no swearing), and been in a "chemo brain" fog, although that should have ended awhile back. I'm hoping for a couple of down days before I have to open my mouth, or step out, into public and clients. I read this meme this morning, and I laughed, because it's exactly what I've been thinking I probably need.
So here's to alone time -