I am feeling grey. Not blue. Grey. Sort of caught in the middle. I guess you might say limbo. I just finished a very intensive project which demanded a lot of my time and energy. I am proud of the way everything looked and felt I gave it my all. I know I could have done things differently and handled things differently but every project brings it’s own challenges and this one was no exception.
But now I have the down time I was wishing for when I was in the middle of the chaos. The time to finally relax and take it easy. Who am I kidding? The voices in my head continue to go at the same speed as they did when I was furiously working. Now that I actually have the time to complete the to do list swirling in my head I can’t seem to get up the strength to do it. Or the desire. And with that comes the guilt. About the next job. About the million things I think I should be doing in order to live the full life everyone keeps telling me I should be living. It’s exhausting!