When I first felt a little more energy than the minimum, I didn't know what to do with it. I didn't want to waste it, and I couldn't decide how to use it, so while I was considering, it was gone. Then, I went into an every other day pattern, where one day I could do something new, and, the next was for rest. Today, I walk past a long aisle full of meat at Mollie Stone's and I don't feel sick. I do some things, and I can do some more. I am calm in my spreading of energy today. I have just enough for what I want to do.
The sky lifts me up in arms of the gentlest blue. I feel kissed.