A pause for peaked
Barely woke this morning because I felt like my whole body had jet lag and basically have moved through the day in that constant state of feeling peaked, puny, under the weather. I went to yoga to try to shake the feeling, and while it provided a temporary reprieve, I almost felt like crying when I was in downward dog.
I have spent the better part of the afternoon working from the den, and even though it is in the same house, I feel as if I am working remotely and actually have gotten more done in this strange room than I could have up in my office.