The candle hath been burned

…at both ends and seemingly for far too long beyond what my body deemed acceptable, and thus, I became sick this week. Did you ever have this? Just absolutely throwing all of yourself in the frying pan: bacon, eggs, butter, the works; and then serving yourself up and realising that if you are this amalgamation of fatty proteins, then surely you’ll need a nap afterwards? Yes, exactly like that. I don’t often get sick and when I do, it is usually mild (such is this bout), but my body did put the wall up (very quickly) a few days ago, so it’s hard to accept that I need to slow down, yet such tumult in the past weeks/months has required an inert state of zero percent in order to avoid the lethargy of great upheaval that can render one, well, inert. The body knows what it needs, though, and will tell you when the border has been pushed on too many times. So how about you? Are you feeling ok? Mentally, physically, emotionally, spiritually? Or did you also hit your wall this past week. Maybe…