Day One Hundred and Ninety-Nine: Writing From Bed.
How are you? I'm good thank, just sitting in bed. Watching Netflix as usual, and now I'm cuddled and feeling cosy. I have been a little unsettled all day, I think this week has just been one of those weeks, ya know? Where it lags and is hot and muggy and tiring, and then when it gets to the end and you realise that the weekend is probably going to be busy and little sleep as well, it just makes me want to take more vacations. Sunday is going to be a stayvacation for me, but I'll still have to do homework. I am two weeks away from being done this semester and three weeks away from my actual summer vacation! I tell ya, I'm going to spend most of it learning how to cook and going to the Grand River.
I wish it was going to be warm enough to wear my jean jacket tomorrow, but I think it's going to be really warm again. I might bring it just incase, or this cardigan, so that if it's cold on the bus I can snuggle up in it. I have this thing about snuggling and being cosy, but if you've met me you probably know that.
I wish this was going to be a more meaningful post, but it realy is just outlining the things that are going on with me lately. A little overwhelmed, lots of support, some great friends and family, and most of all I am just proud to be me finally. I feel healthy, and smart, and confident, it's a great feeling.
I mean I still complain, there are people who are not in my life anymore that I miss, and figuring out what to do with my future is getting convoluted and confusing, but it's a challenge and I love it. I really do I love the challenge that life is right now, and I am just...taking it. I am taking it and loving it. I am so repeatful today.
II hope everyone is having a lovely friday night, I might just head back to my tv show and stop letting my brain unfold on this post for you. I don't know if this kind of thing is interesting to anyone, someone once told me that they liked my stream of consciousness posts, but I doubt he reads these anymore.
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