This year I won't make much money anymore through my hands or mind. Why making stress for myself. The year is over. Almost.
This evening I will sit on my sofa reading a book, "Belle du seigneur" by Albert Cohen, German edition. It has more than 800 pages, it will keep me busy for a while.
Tomorrow I will do yoga at home and then I will do my Christmas shoppings. I also must buy something for myself - a new winter coat.
In the evening I'll meet a friend at a Christmas market. I love to meet P again. Finally this happens.
I relax. This is best what I can do.
I see, I will be able to handle the day tomorrow.