Fridays have been my catch up days lately. Do laundry so I have clean clothes for the weekend. Go to the grocery store so there's food in the house. Tidy the house up in the morning so that I can relax in a clean space all weekend. There is bliss in the mundane, routine and every day. I spent an hour and a half reading at the laundromat today and thought, "You know, I honestly cannot remember the last time I felt so at peace just sitting and reading." Little comforts, those moments that we carve out for ourselves aren't selfish. They're self-care. They rejuvenate your soul and fill up your reserves. Let's show this weekend who's boss.
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