Loving myself enough to take some time for good self-care. Snuck out of work a little early, took a nap, cleaned my apartment, and then curled in bed alternating between watching the TV episodes I missed all week and reading a new book for fun. When the friends called and urged me to join them for drinks, I happily replied that I was "already in my PJs and content to spend the night exactly as I was." And I was. Perfectly happy to spend some time with myself... with no agenda, nothing dire to get done, nothing I "had to" or "should do."
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