After an intense couple of weeks working on a project, dealing with some conflicting internal emotions, trying new things, dealing with family and holding it all together, I think I finally reached my fill.
I’d been pretty okay, although could feel the weeks of stress (albeit mostly good stress) weighing down on my. The end of a project was imminent and I was starting to feel that thing where you can feel a load lifting off.
Fatigue was settling in and lots of other stuff was going on.
I geared myself up for a night on the couch, snuggled up with the kids and likely watching some Disney Pixar creation or, alternatively, something like
