I was on vacation for a week. A lot happened. I had so much fun. I don’t want to be back here. I miss my home and my friends but I know if I were back there I wouldn’t see them as much as I did last week; life on vacation is not possible with any sort of permanence. So here I am, reading for a ‘pop’ quiz my prof keeps unsubtly hinting that we will have tomorrow. I am...
I was looking in the mirror today (well, not so much the mirror as glass anywhere that I can see my reflection in). You see, I do this thing compulsively where I constantly check out my reflection just to make sure I am not looking too repulsive. My father thinks I’m being vain but it’s really the opposite - self-centered definitely, but not vain! Anyway… I was checking out my...
I felt good after posting that image. I know it sounds weird but I think getting some objective distance was empowering. I felt brave and in control because I was taking action. Today was insane and exhausting; I didn`t have time to be healthy. But tomorrow is a new day. And maybe tonight before bed I will do some stretching to help relax.