----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- of shiplap and backsplash Week three of being sick. Finally getting over it I think but then again I don't trust my immune system because I thought I was out of the woods this time last week, too. Just a cold thing but, damn. It's left me so tired and achy. At first it was kind of nice in the sense that I had an excuse to just nestle in my chair with a blanket and book, a reason to nap. I even took two sick days. I can't remember the last time I even took one. But by the time the second wave of sneezing and aches hit, I was over it. C. was sick by this point, too, and so basically we just muddled through work and then moped around the house, miserable. I hit peak depression with it all last Friday as FB told me about the fun time everyone else was having as I slumped, exhausted, in front of yet another HGTV show. FOMO and all that. It did, however, get me thinking about what I really want out of this year--in a way that the usual old "New Year! Resolutions" song and dance didn't. I don't want to spend the year, slumped over in my chair zoning out on shiplap and backsplash choices. I mean, I do want that in my life in moderation. But it's depressing as hell to realize you've just become a zombie of sorts, even if there's the legit excuse of feeling like hell, of suffering through a bout of mucus-soaked lungs. Point is, I'm starting to get my energy back and I don't want to take that for granted in the slightest. 12:09 pm - 09.02.16
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deep breaths - 17.03.16 - 10:43 am So much for trying to drink less - 16.03.16 - 1:21 pm Let's just skip to the hard stuff - 15.03.16 - 11:18 am The girl in the bubble - 08.03.16 - 1:47 pm a good problem to have, right? - 16.02.16 - 2:59 pm |
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