“What!” I shouted.
Philip had suggested I took some time out from working, and it was a Monday morning. (All this because I found it very hard to get out of bed yesterday morning).
The thought of having some time doing nothing very much at all on a Monday of all days was indeed a shock. Usually the body lets you know when it’s time to stop, because it gets ill in one way or another. But what about if you could let yourself have some time off, during the week, without being ill?
This is what I was reflecting on, after his suggestion. I decided to experiment, and so yesterday morning saw me still in my dressing gown at [read more]