Up late, work in the morning

Not that 11:30 pm is truly late, and I don't actually have to work first thing in the am...I don't have to be there until 11:30 am (twelve hours from now). I need my wind down time, my relax and take a breath time. Even though I'd rather spend more time talking in galleries on the 'Neck than going home to prepare to rest, the wine I chased the beer with has given me a headache.

A light has gone off in the closet of my mind lately. A birthday come and gone and I'm taking stock, what is important and what do I need to pay more attention too? Some things definitely need to change. Others I need more or less of, and priorities are getting rearranged to be more beneficial to my writing life, my soulful life and just because I spend more time caring for my parents now, does not mean I have to start thinking like them. -can I get an Amen to that?

Amen.