I have been in "time out" for over a week now. You know, one of those that is imposed because your body isn't working right? Not fun. Time slows down but your mind goes too fast . . . because you can't use your body! I begin to feel like I am definitely on a first name basis with Dr. Phil and Oprah. So sad. Every bit of food consumed takes up residence around my middle but I still want to eat because I am so bored.
Maybe tomorrow will be better. It better be. It is all relative after all.