Monday was such a prick. Unbelievable. Weeks on end of all this talk. Things are going to be different. Get used to a new normal. The earnest avowals. I’ve really had a chance to reset. I am in a good place right now, I wake up feeling rested. Insomnia is still a problem but I sleep right through the night.
I’m trying new things too. Did I tell you that I baked bread? From scratch. I even made my own starter. I thought it’d never finish, but then Day 8 came and it was all puffed up in the jar. It was time. It wasn’t perfect but it tasted great. I have to work on my kneading. Haha, really? That was such a dad joke. No, I disagree, sometimes the low hanging fruit just needs to fall and become the fertilizer it was destined to be. Anyway don’t switch the subject. Monday. Total jerk. Maybe it’s my own fault I expected more.
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