A Waiting Time

I feel as though soon, and I'm not sure when, I'll have to take some time for myself. Months, as long as I can. I have enough saved up for it, and I could extend my sabbatical if I reduce my unnecessary expenses. Eating out, large grocery stores, miscellaneous luxuries. My body feels weakened a little, like an anxiety of wanting to do everything immediately.

But for now, all I have to do is take a shower and enjoy dinner.