I don’t know what has come over me… but I’ve become obsessed with taking on new hobbies as of late. I feel like the first half of this year was SO CRAZY with work, that it’s my way of ensuring I cram in some “me time” for the summer.
But why can’t “me time” be poolside as I work on my tan? Why does it have to be so MUCH WORK to relax?
I’ve started playing tennis again (which I love – don’t get me wrong). I also ended up signing up for those ukulele lessons (don’t make fun of me please). AND NOW – I’m probably going to take golf lessons. I mean, not that I would EVER play 18 holes of golf – not if my life depended on it. I just thought it would be fun to at least learn how to swing the… puck… no that’s not it… the club! Yes, the club! 🙂
Do you do this? Or are you actually able to just sit and veg out? Because if this isn’t screaming anti-insanity medication… I don’t know what does!