I got up early this morning. Not normal for me. I needed some quiet time just for me. Yesterday, I felt miserable. I was so tired, and everything hurt all over. But, since I am only me, I had to drag myself to work and make it through the day. Last night, I had the weird dreams that always signify I am getting sick. These dreams were all about packing stuff, moving, and flooding. I think the universe might want me to work on getting rid of stuff. This has been a block for a while. More on that later.
For now, I am going to enjoy the morning. There is a morning star in the view out the window, and the sun is about to rise. I am going to sit with my tea and enjoy the scene for a while and then a long, hot shower. I am already feeling better just thinking about it.
Self-care is so important.