Apparently I’m pushing my limits again. Wanting too much at the same time. This morning I experienced sleep paralysis once again (which felt heavy on my body and mind all day and still does) and my mom made a remark about puffy eyes. Whoops..
I’m finally home and instead of working out I guess I’ll have to take a step back, knowing working out won’t do me any good anymore when my body’s exhausted and run down.
I do not want to hit my plateau!
Now I’m giving it some thought I’ve got all my coming days fully planned, as if there’s no time for rest.
Besides work some of the activities might be fun, but I need to remind myself every once in a while in what state I am. Dancing through life as I’d like to takes energy!
At ease, Mo, at ease..