My crazy roller coaster emotions today, up and down, crashed a few times mentally. At one point I felt like a two year old, and I wasn’t feeling very accepting of it at the time, surprise! Old toxic bullshit re-emerging, I’m resteering that bus with an out of service sign!

Somehow I was still able to get my space refreshed, scrubbed, it felt so good. Cleaning, organizing, is a meditation for me, loving my space into flow and function. Using movement to release all that old stuck energy.

The instant gratification visually, calms me, a well loved space, that energy always stays for a while.

I was able to do some stitching tonight, feels good to be sewing. Having an organized space that feels good, allows my creative energy flow.