You know that moment when you just start to let things slip.

Tax, eating right, excercising, doing your hair…

And things kind of suck.

The weight of the stuff you haven’t done starts to crush you.

You wake up at night.

You make lists in your mind.

Day after day those lists gets bigger.

 

Then one day you decide enough is enough.

And you start to strike things off the list.

Panic fades.

You’re tired but happy.

Sleep returns.

Bit by bit you claw your way back.

Back to the front.

You’re ahead and so you relax.

 

And it starts all over again.

 

Ummm, what’s that they say about the definition of crazy? Oh yeah. Right..!