i changed my clothes today. my oldest pointed out over breakfast that i’ve been wearing the same shirt since sunday.
i put on workout gear. socks and shoes and everything. but then i had a panic attack.
took a pill. meditated while the dog licked my ankles.
there’s only 2 things on my list today. deposit a check and workout. they feel like monstrously huge tasks and i’m laughing and crying at how ridiculous that is. how true that is.
at least i changed my clothes today.