I need to prepare for tomorrow's ritual (meditation and writing), but it's a rainy Friday evening and all I want to do is put on comfy clothes and snuggle in fuzzy blankets.
Me: *hems. . . haws. . . mutters something about feeling intimidated.
Odin: This is literally work that you came up with, that you are creating as you go. There is no way you can do it 'wrong.' What do you have to be intimidated about?
Me: Well, if you put it *that* way. . . .
Odin: Who says you can't be cozy while you do your preparation?
Me: *hems. . . haws. . . mutters something about feeling intimidated.
Odin: This is literally work that you came up with, that you are creating as you go. There is no way you can do it 'wrong.' What do you have to be intimidated about?
Me: Well, if you put it *that* way. . . .