Day 70 of 365: overdid it.

Yea. So.

I’m writing this from blob form on my sofa. Using my cell phone.

Because I overdid it today. And possibly yesterday

I was wiped out for a few weeks, which forced me to really be gentle with myself. Which recharged me.

And then I suddenly had more energy and was like, ALRIGHT! BACK TO THE GYM! BACK TO FULL WORK DAYS! BACK TO CLEANING AND HELPING AND ALL THE THINGS!

Time to start a cleanse! And update my website! And and and and!

Aaannnnddd. Now I’m exhausted and burnt out. I think I’ve caught it soon enough for it to not spark a week of down time (and even if that does happen, it’s totally okay).

So, I’m giving myself a break tonight. I’m gonna post this tiny cell phone post and then watch a movie while drinking lavender chamomile tea. Because I love the shit out of myself, and I deserve it.

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Some days, I paint. Other days, I write. And rap. And tell stories. And do comedy. And doodle. And [attempt to] bake. And, one week out of every month, I merge with my sofa and sob about mortality and things like the existence of air and how we can't live without it and how utterly claustrophobic that is to consider. I'm relatively particular. And this is a place for me to share ALL the quirks.

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