Sabbath Crash
When you’re in the midst of a busy season of work, it’s normal to daydream about a day off. I certainly do this.
So why does it feel so bad when I get to that day off?
I can feel the unease in myself when I finally wake up on that much awaited time for rest and I immediately see something that needs tending to. I should probably touch up the paint in the bathroom, and catch up on my lesson invoices, and go for a run, and take care of the hedge that needs trimming.
