It's raining, I'm sick and I'm watching Sex and the City: The Movie.
With my cat.
I have been sick off and on for the past two months... and for some reason I feel that the new year is going to bring some magical elixir to restore my health. I really don't want to be sick on the 1st. I simply want to start this year fresh and spritely.
One thing I REALLY want to work on is not stressing out so fucking much. I don't even know where it starts but one minute I have a simple thought and then BOOM! I'm the express lane in Stress City. Even when I refuse to let myself think of certain things, they rear their ugly little face at the absolute worst times.
It is a lot harder to simply push the "fuck it' button, but when it happens:
It. Is. Magic.
One thing I REALLY want to work on is not stressing out so fucking much. I don't even know where it starts but one minute I have a simple thought and then BOOM! I'm the express lane in Stress City. Even when I refuse to let myself think of certain things, they rear their ugly little face at the absolute worst times.
It is a lot harder to simply push the "fuck it' button, but when it happens:
It. Is. Magic.
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