I want to take this opportunity to wish all my readers a very Happy New Year!
I am playing hooky today.
I have spent most of the last few weeks writing about relationships, dating, love and marriage, for my new Diploma in Relationship Coaching Course, and creating online webinars for the launching of Relationship Academy.
I have also been figuring out how to use my new Mac and video editing software, so I have been grappling with lots of technical challenges that a little ageist voice in my head tells me I shouldn’t be dealing with. I have engaged a nice young man who knows about these things, to come and teach me.
Pyjama Days
I still have lots to do, but as the wind is howling and the rain is lashing down, and it’s a grey day, I decided I would have a pyjama day. Because I can.
When I have a pyjama day I spend time only with me and I only do things I want to do and don’t do anything I don’t want to do. Actually I have regular pyjama days, (there, my guilty secret is out!) but then that is when I do things like write my blog, because I enjoy doing that. In fact, I have arranged my life to do mostly only what I enjoy doing and hardly anything I don’t enjoy.Sssshh, I think it is called being
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Pyjama days are really one of the best ways of managing stress thereby preventing illness or need for medication. Why wait until you are ill to have a pyjama day? It is much better when you feel well.
Pyjama days are what being self employed is all about. It makes up for the times when you are working on a project until the wee small hours of the morning.
Pyjama days are especially good on rainy workdays when everyone else is at work. I do feel a little bit guilty sometimes, but not for too long. This makes me think of a little poem by Nadine Stair which I will share with you as we edge further into the New Year;
I’d Pick More Daisies
By
Nadine Stair, age 85
If I had my life to live over,
I'd try to make more mistakes next time.
I would relax. I would limber up.
I would be sillier than I have on this trip.
I would be crazier. I would be less hygienic.
I would take more chances, I would take more trips.
I would climb more mountains, swim more rivers,
and watch more sunsets.
I would burn more gasoline. I would eat more ice cream and less beans.
I would have more actual troubles and fewer imaginary ones.
You see, I am one of those people who lives
prophylactically and sensibly and sanely,
hour after hour, day after day.
Oh, I have had my moments
And if I had it to do over again, I'd have more of them.
In fact, I'd try to have nothing else.
Just moments,one after another.
Instead of living so many years ahead each day.
I have been one of those people who never go anywhere
without a thermometer, a hot water bottle, a gargle, a
raincoat, and a parachute.
If I had to do it over again, I would go places and do things.
I'd travel lighter than I have.
If I had my life to live over, I would start barefooted
earlier in the spring and stay that way later in the fall.
I would play hooky more. I wouldn't make such good grades
except by accident.
I would ride on merry-go-rounds.
I'd pick more daisies!
Live, love, laugh and be happy in 2012!
Grace
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