There is a lot to reflect on after this week- rather uneventful, but also very eventful. Some good and some of bad. Either progressing to a new step, or faced with a new problem to solve.
I guess that is what this week will be for.
Does that mean that the weekend is supposed to be spent planning the attack up to that next step? Finding ways to solve the new problems?
Or is it supposed to be a separation from all of those things so that you can be rested and rejuvenated to begin the process all over again on Monday?
Is it strange to think of it in terms of the weekly cycle? Does life really work that way?
Maybe we would all be better off if we could just live with a day or two of letting it go for minute.
Enjoy silence and laying in bed and the act of putting on shoes and going outside with no destination