Hi loves! I am writing this on a lovely Sunday afternoon. I want to go on my balcony and enjoy my street before I move (YES YOU READ THAT RIGHT TELL YOU MORE LATER) but to sum it up: I am having a sad day.
At 9 am today I blankly stared off into space wondering how I would move throughout my day. I couldn’t think of anything I wanted to do with my day, which is highly unlike me. Luckily I knew that if I started to clean my house I would start to cheer up or at least stabilize. And it felt really good. I decided to do all my laundry, all four loads of it. I worked a bit. I took a few 11-minute naps. I shaved my legs and washed my face and scraped my tongue and remembered to drink my athletic greens on a Sunday (rare) I listened to my comfort episodes of Armchair Expert. I asked my boyfriend to do a favor for me even though asking people to do favors makes me really uncomfortable. I realized that being sad on a Sunday is a blessing, what if it was Tuesday? Or worse…. Friday.
So here’s the thing: when you have to much going on in your mind and body that you don’t know what to do or where to start, go back to the basics.
goodnight, good morning, good afternoon, from the sky