Falling on the Lemons and Limes

I was going to write here what I wrote this morning in my journal, but I changed my mind. I don’t feel too comfortable sharing it with you lot. Maybe because not all of it makes sense. I wasn’t feeling well today, but I had to get strength from somewhere and get on with it. Luckily I could chill at home, relax and let paracetamol do its job, with some Crystals help, of course. That means tomorrow I have to make up for what I couldn’t do today. That’s how it rolls in life I suppose, you make up the next time for what you already missed. At some point without noticing I fell asleep. Maybe that’s why they call it falling, or sleeping…

Anyway, I find falling asleep one of the most healing and amazing things in life. Could it be because of sleeping? Or the falling? Have you ever fallen? Let it be down the stairs, asleep, or even in Love. Being Love, the most painful of all, yet I prefer it. My mom once said to me that when life brings you sweets, it brings along more lemons than sweets. I mean, is that true? I must say though, I do love lemons. Although actually, I prefer limes.