While reading a book review, for "Why we can't sleep" that is set to come out soon,
I was snacking on homemade cookies fresh outta the oven,
"don't think too much about food; just eat what you want,
visit friends, skip yoga and sleep in"
holiday this week:
"In Why We Can’t Sleep, Calhoun opens up the cultural and political contexts of Gen X’s predicament and offers solutions for how to pull oneself out of the abyss—and keep the next generation of women from falling in. The result is reassuring, empowering, and essential reading for all middle-aged women, and anyone who hopes to understand them."
I looked up and said out loud....
I am not middle aged am I?!!
The words conjure up horrible visions of exhausted,
crying and walking around in a sort of zombie state....
OH DEAR GOODNESS...am I?