If you think about it, how crazy life can get sometimes, the grand scheme of things being so vast, I’m not really spending that much time on Instagram watching animal videos.
I pulled a muscle in my back while I was sleeping.
😐
While. I. Was. Sleeping.
🙄
Ask me how did I do that?
I don’t know because I WAS SLEEPING.
Unbelievable.
Ugh. I suck.
I hate mopping.
So for me, there are two approaches:
1. 2-3 months of meticulous planning of how it’s going to happen, what’s going down and when.
And 2. It’s happening right tf now, so move everything, and if you’re getting mopped, you’re getting mopped.
There is no in between.
One of the reasons I look forward to my psych appts is I know at least once every couple of weeks or so, someone will ask me how I’m doing, and then listen.