I’ve had a weirdly positive day… I mean, a little unexpected. Even though I was running late, I made good time. Even though I missed tea break, had a shortened lunch, wasn’t all that hungry and ran out of time (and verbally road raged a little on the way home), I:

• made it to a Uni appointment
• had some meaningful conversations in intervention deliveries
• made it to my extra-curricular session on time
• had some more meaningful conversations

And just all round one of those days where for a moment you feel as if you’ve woken up, are about 95% yourself and things feel somewhat good… like a distant memory.

I’m even in one my fav burger shops that is always empty and there are about 8 or so other people eating in and it feels… nice.

No guarantees for tomorrow, but I think being grateful for just even the ability to even get out of bed is underrated. ✨