Blahhh. I woke up today with that feeling. But not the normal tired. It's more of the "I am seriously not thinking well about things that I normally can". Is this what it means to be 49? Ha
But hey, we've all got our ups and downs. No need to fight it, but rather be aware of it. It reminds me of learning Spanish while traveling through South America for a year plus. Some days I would speak very well (OK OK maybe with a very thick Gringo accent for all I know), but other days I couldn't even ask where the bathroom was.
For a long time I would get frustrated and battle it - be it with more focus or dissecting why etc. I'm not sure when it happened, but on one of those bad days I realized it was easier to simply accept it. "This isn't a Spanish day for me." And after that realization I swear my learning curve even went up (from probably not that steep of one, but not the point).
OK gotta go for the day...
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