Visiting a book store, aimlessly wandering the aisles and dreaming of reading only for fun. Maybe on a beach with no deadlines.
Perceiving, other's (also stress-filled) lives as fairy tales.
Wishing I had brought some Excedrin to work with me today.
Seeing the irony that I was too busy to participate in Adbuster's "Slow Down Week," completely forgotten in the last week of January.
Recognizing that I'm using my blog to complain about things that are actually luxuries. Ugh.