August 01, 2025
whew. She works hard for her money wasn’t supposed to hit this hard. I feel like I’m always saying how tired I am, how exhausted I feel. Summer is in its final wave & I have not gone surfing not once. I mean, literally & figuratively.
I haven’t touched water girl, this hardly seems like a summer.
And I meant. In a large body of water type of way lol, that really doesn’t coincide with my exhaustion however. I mean, does it? When I’m off, it’s bed & budget or dreams and dank. Some type of…home exercise. And maybe the lack of scenery is what leads me to feeling the “non summer” or work work work work work work, no Rihanna kind of vibe.
I guess—the water will still be there….is that sucky? Yeah, in an instant, results driven kind of way. But long term; one grindful, not a word, summer. Hey—so harrrrrd for her money lol. No seriously. I hate saying, “it’s a journey,” so often. But it’s the best words I’ve got.
Think about how crazy it is to focus on getting somewhere, that you miss everything it’d take to get there.
I’m trying really hard, I guess it’s best worded as gratitude. To appreciate all of life’s little moments, because they’re what life’s made of.
And add “She works hard for her money,” by Donna Summer to the playlist vibes if you’re grinding this summer 2025!
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K bye
Robyn

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