I am getting to like my new schedule. I am tired. The funny thing is I decide to worry and freak out etc. I don’t have to. That’s the piece of the puzzle I often forget. I cannot do it all I can do what I can and do it well and not feel guilty about the rest. 

My feet have an odd buzzing that they don’t often have. Sometimes I’ve wondered if my numbers has a cypher that could tell me what was the cause of each “flavor.” This one makes me really want to meditate to it. It feels like there is so much potential energy that they are vibrating with inactivity. My neuropathy has anxietaziness!!! Hahaha. 🤦‍♀️ 

I am off to bed. Life is so strange. 

XX and OO


Christina Osheim