Self-care and the Writer’s Life
I have a confession to make…
I forgot to eat today. In all the hustle and bustle of running an errand I forgot to do yesterday, being on a training call (and missing the SECOND call because there wasn’t enough time), back-to-back interviews for my upcoming telesummit, delivering client work, and shuffling two loads of laundry through the machine and out onto the line, I forgot to eat.
And if you know me at all, you’ll know I NEVER miss a meal!
When anybody asks me if I’m hungry, they’re usually met with a withering stare and the snarky “That’s a dumb question! I’m ALWAYS hungry!”
(Only exaggerating a little bit about the snark…)
But today, I had second breakfast at 9:30 – before the back-to-back phone calls and then…