Split Wood, Carry Water

Today was a "split wood, carry water" sort of a day, meaning I just carried out the daily tasks that were in front of me. I did my exercises, went to a recovery meeting, did a lot of necessary paperwork, did some weeding and took a nap in the middle of the day. I was very aware of some discomfort due to being in transition regarding much of my life and some depression and sadness from grieving my sister’s recent death. For me it is a time of doing the next right thing, plodding forward.