“My grief was rage.”
— best quote from the best sister on Ep2 of Worst Roommate Ever
Lost track of days, so going hashtag only from here forward. Hopefully I’ll feel less like all is lost when I miss a day. Didn’t do anything besides some walking this weekend, but snuck in a 3.1 mile run in the neighborhood this morning. Most of my work team is at an off-site, so I’m hoping for a quiet week where I can catch up. 🤞 #habitstothrive
Day 13 – 15 (I think) Lazy-ish weekend. We declared a moratorium on house projects. Ate out too often, took too many naps, went for long walks. Back on track today – 35 min on the treadmill, restarting my weight loss efforts in earnest (again). Is there a word for nostalgia for something that never was? #habitstothrive
Needed my ass kicked this morning, and the ass-kicking was delivered. Tortilla soup for dinner. Life is still a lot and I’m looking forward to a long weekend starting tomorrow at 2pm. #habitstothrive