The corporate hangover

It’s 11:03am on a Wednesday. I’ve taken Willow for a walk, read some of my book, and I’ve just made a second cup of tea.

I haven’t opened my inbox yet.

The sun is spilling through the window. There’s music playing quietly. I’m easing into my day with a little writing, because that’s what feels right.

And still, somewhere in the back of my mind, there’s a whisper:

You should be doing more.