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Sep 5, 2020Liked by Amal El-Mohtar

Down time to me is a constant struggle to stop my brain going: what about the laundry, you still have to fix that chair leg, the plants should be watered, and and...

I try to remember that most of it isn’t urgent or pressing, but I still find myself charging from one chore to another rather than just laying on the couch reading. When there’s no real reason not to read and slow the hell down. So for now I’m eating breakfast and Then will reading on the deck with coffee.

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Sep 5, 2020Liked by Amal El-Mohtar

Hi Amal!

What wonderful news about the house! I hope that the rest of the process runs smoothly, and look forward to hearing news of the new place.

Relief for me can feel like a physical thing. My whole body exhales and loosens. For me it feels different in quality from the sensation that I get when I sit and consciously relax, but that might just be because it's an involuntary process rather than being something I'm doing consciously.

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Sep 5, 2020Liked by Amal El-Mohtar

Ahhh! Wonderful.

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Sep 5, 2020Liked by Amal El-Mohtar

Hi Amal.

Glad you're finding relief. I partially pre-empted this during COVID-19 by investing in a good work-from-home setup (mainly bought an Ergonomic chair and arranged/hacked the rest of my setup so that it's more ergnomic).

For me relief usually is when I can walk around or take a deep breath, which I do when I'm overwhelmed. I remember to do things one at a time (to "chunk" things), and that breaks can be inserted into those chunks.

In my previous job, I was the editorial assistant/managing editor so I'm usually tasked with arranging 50~70+ photo shoots in a year (with concepts... shooting in a studio is relatively simple but looking for a location and getting permits, props, etc. is the difficult part) so early in the year, you're thinking "it's already March and I've only done 4 photoshoots; how will I ever catch up?" and I told myself that we can only do it one step at a time.

Take care Amal and good luck with your relocation. Already mailed my postcard 2 weeks ago so hopefully it'll arrive there by the time you move to your new place.

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Sep 5, 2020Liked by Amal El-Mohtar

It was nice to read this in front of my Shabbat candles, which are the best signifiers of peace I know. I'm glad there are some good things happening for you.

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Sep 5, 2020Liked by Amal El-Mohtar

Each day when I am done with work I lay down on my couch with my cat. We usually stay there until it’s time to prepare dinner and it’s just a nice little moment with no pressures.

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Sep 5, 2020Liked by Amal El-Mohtar

Congratulations on the new house!

I signal relief to myself with either a gin and tonic or a whiskey drink. I usually pair said drink with a book or a video game of some sort - relief is often an escape as well. I read largely SF/F and play largely immersive RPGs so either way, I am trying to get out of my own head as much as possible.

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Sep 5, 2020Liked by Amal El-Mohtar

Happy Friday, and congratulations!! So much good news :)

Relief for me is a palpable feeling of a weight lifted off my shoulders and off my chest.

This week has had many a rough moment, but right now I am resting. I finished a lit review that has been hounding me for weeks. I had only a couple of meetings today, and they went well. And for about 48 hours nothing is directly on fire around me -- that is the greatest relief of all. Oh, and I did some writing last night! It was late, right before sleep, but I felt so much better afterwards :)

May your weekend be nice and relaxing, and best of luck with the move!!

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It is with unutterable relief that I read of your relief. Lying in bed first thing on a Saturday morning, reading of a friend’s (sometimes mysterious) good news.

Last night I binged the rest of Season 5 Lucifer, while Carlos was beside me watching a Twitch tournament. That was relaxing in a way we rarely get to be, which in its way was a relief.

“I feel thoroughly debauched,” I told him this morning.

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