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[angela_n_hunt]

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Blessed Yule, my lovelies. May all your Winter dreams for the New Year come true. So mote it be!

My heart is heavy and hurting. Have to remember to breathe.

Lunch. Going for comfort food and to attempt to not growl at every single person I go by. It's not their fault.

Okay, Bean is *finally* asleep and I have a Pumpkin in my lap. How the hell am I supposed to get work done? *sigh*

Also researching my manifesto for next year. Realize I have to commit to *at least* 52 new works next year, whether I like it or not.

Also thinking I may start a 365 project, because I'm fucking crazy.

Good night, dear ones. I'm just worrying. I need a new fucking hobby.

*tocktocktocktocktocktocktock*

Comments

[hippie-mamabear.livejournal.com]

Worrying is your hobby? That's a terrible hobby!

[angela-n-hunt.livejournal.com]

It's the hazard of a broken brain with SAD. Manifests as worrying over things I have no control/power over.

Luckily I have fantastic friends who push me out of the loop and art that helps me channel it into something productive.

The goal though, is to give it up for good.

[stacymckenna.livejournal.com]

I need a new fucking hobby.

Bullshit. You have more than enough hobbies. You just need to drop the worrying hobby.

[angela-n-hunt.livejournal.com]

LOL That's what I mean. A new/current hobby to *replace* that one. Because it's stupid.

[stacymckenna.livejournal.com]

You don't need to replace it. Just redistribute the time and energy to other hobbies you've already got and don't have enough time/energy for.

[angela-n-hunt.livejournal.com]

Redistribution, ho!