It’s the second day of 2016 and I’m completely burnt out.  I’ve escaped Aspley to convalesce in a quaint and comfortable little cottage.  Hidden well away from sirens, screaming & the perpetual fire of crises started from pathetically selfish decisions that I’m begged to extinguish hourly.

It’s hard to describe how intense and relentless the work at Cup From Above is.

The last 2 weekends of December on the Friday night I fell asleep and didn’t wake up until Saturday evening.  I was up for a few hours and then fell back asleep on the Saturday night and woke up Sunday kinda okay.  This happened two weeks in a row.  Suffice to say I’m beyond exhausted.

I’ve just bought a whole heap of organic fresh produce and I’ve got a stack of really great books to read or reread.

I’m looking forward to planning my life this year with more robust boundaries so this doesn’t happen again.