My week - habit style
Had a productive morning, called my parents after lunch. It went downhill from there. I have a hard time accepting things the way they are.
Wrote 5,000 words again. Thought about photography. Despite everything that's going on my creative side seems to be waking up.
Driving to town, thinking out loud, I felt I could handle it all. But I lost my train of thought in the shops and now I don't remember what made me feel that way.
I felt like it only gets worse every day. But then we went for a swim and all was well with the world - at least for a while.
Life going (more or less) back to normal feels surreal. Curfew was pushed back to midnight, so we stayed at the bar until after nine just because we could.
Woke up feeling hungover (only drank water last night), went to the beach, and did nothing all day. My mind is working hard to make sense of things and that takes a lot of energy.
I started the day right, but then I lost my energy and focus. The rest of the day was... well, there's always tomorrow.
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