future-thoughts

Mood: Optimistic!
Listening to: The sound of alarms...

Work started yesterday, it hit me the night before. You know the feeling, of dread, of having to spend another year working away. Then it came to me at about 11;30. The butterflies were not about the job, they were about the realisation that this year I have lots to do and I need to get to it. The universe responds to action, of which I have been doing none lately, being on holiday and everything. So now it's time to act, to write the novel, to put up my photography exhibition and to get it all going for my future. My time is now. I shared this with a few close friends yesterday and, like all good friends they inda said 'welcome to your life 'duh' we already know this...' It always infuriates me when eveyone knows but me... but it always happens...