It's 9:21 at night and the last thing I really have time to do right now is write a blog post. But I committed myself to writing every day this month, and so I know the only feeling that will be worse than how tired I am right now, is the regret I will feel if I don't keep my promise.
The list is long and there just aren't enough hours in the day. Between housework, travel planning, client work and my volunteer deliverables, I'm switching from one task to another without even taking a breath.
Oh, speaking of breathing, have I mentioned that I had a health scare a week or so ago? At the end of my last period, the water weight I normally retain, didn't go away. I had swelling in my feet that lasted about five days longer than it should. I have high blood pressure and