[My Monday night is looking a little bit like this.]
I was bad this weekend. (Well, depending on how you define “bad.”)
How was I bad? I didn’t do any blog stuff at all! I didn’t even read! I spent my weekend relaxing, hanging out at home, resting, and eagerly awaiting Carly Rae Jepsen’s new single (which I LOVE.) I’ve written about my book blogger guilt before, but surprisingly, I didn’t feel too bad about it this weekend.
I think it may be all the talk around the blogosphere that has been making me feel this way. I really, really connected with Andi’s post reminding us all that we’re not Wonder Women, no matter how much we want to be. I never want to be in a position where I feel like my blog is a chore, or that I can’t take a few days off if work is unexpectedly busy, overwhelmed, or something’s come up in my “real life.” So, while I do love reading amazing books and writing posts to share with you, I’m also glad that I’ve come to terms that days off can (and should be) absolutely okay.
Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m off to go listen to this earworm again:
(My love for Carly Rae Jepsen will never die. Ever.)
Do you ever feel guilty when you take days off from blogging stuff?