Do note, spending time with yourself IS NOT spending time for yourself. The former takes on a strange and almost dissociative level, where you treat yourself as a companion instead of a first person persona. The latter is just putting yourself first. There's this strange sort of whimsy but you have no sense of loneliness.
Yesterday was so-so. Okay crowd, great conversation, horrid music.
Sleep was horrid as usual. But I made myself rest the entire afternoon, then took it up a notch at the gym (whilst still not pushing myself too hard since I'm not fully recovered). Met Bestie at night for some pre-work-week counseling session.
If there's one thing I wanna wish for for the coming week, it would be a completely restored body. The mind can come later, and the emotional side will have to wait an indefinite amount of time.
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