Since I decided to do more stuff for myself, I got happy and got 18,000+ steps of work done and did nice breaks for myself yesterday. Dug in the garden a little today, deep holes for putting in mature plants and found a little funny old bottle dump at the bottom of a hole. I love building walls and digging, and now looking out the dining room window, I have a lot of the ferns and moss from the garage roof in and it looks lush and inviting. Makes me really happy. It doesn't seem to be so much about what I do, as that I am doing it for myself. It's like I am claiming my energy as my own, and then when I do the routine stuff, it is part of a bigger picture of getting things the way I want them and taking lovely restorative breaks in between. And I am working toward having quality time to myself instead of spending so much time avoiding doing things.