Hibernation

It’s time to hibernate, to count down the days in silence. Not much is happening, nothing of substance or that would make a difference in this world. Just existing. Breathing. Sleeping. Eating. Working. All with passion and fire, but also being quietly epic. Yes, that’s me right now, quietly epic. Successful in everything I touch recently, but not wanting to brag out of fear to sound vain or bad. And so, I am on my bed, cuddled in an oversized cardigan, listening to some 80s rock music, smiling and counting down the days.

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1 – Wednesday. My 40th birthday. It’s a milestone, for sure.

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1 – Friday. Release day of Word Thief (available on Amazon worldwide or by getting in touch with me). Also Friday: the first time I will throw a big party for myself. I am a bit overwhelmed with planning, because I have never done this for myself, only for others. You could say it’s the same, where’s the issue?! But for others, I splurge and want to spoil them. For myself, I don’t.

And I keep hibernating and standing in the comfortable shadows for a couple of days. Quietly epic (I am repeating myself) but not unhappy at all.