Saddle Up, Y’all

This week, we have a Beyoncé-inspired meditation

Overworked and overwhelmed.
I might cook, clean, but still won’t fold 

Wait, what? I was admittedly only half-listening to Cowboy Carter while on my morning run, but those lyrics were a screeching-needle-on-the-record stop, fully halting the monologue that runs its own race through my brain.  

I started the song over and listened more carefully. Woah. The …