It’s irritating when I go to write something, see what I’ve already written, and go, “…well farts. I should follow my own advice. How annoying.”
Thanks, Past Me.
In the spirit of appreciating normal days, today was actually a pretty decent one.
I had a really good time at PT – I even jumped! I had to talk my legs into it, but after the first couple they got on board. We negotiated. It was civil.
Later, I did the dishes (clean sink, baby!) and planned out meals for the rest of the week. Or at least gave myself a general idea, so I don’t just stand in the kitchen blankly staring at the pantry like a buffering robot.
Mostly cohesive body movements. General living-space tidiness. The anticipatory promise of food.
All in all, a good start to the week.
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