summer, summer, summer.
i thought my life would lessen in it’s hectic nature over the summer. i thought i’d have time to invest in myself. read more, workout more, sleep more, drink less coffee…
oh, dreams. oh, far off, seemingly non attainable dreams.
the problem with schedule craziness is that inevitably the first thing you do is stop taking care of yourself.
you stop putting yourself as a priority and then feel like you’re marty mcfly holding on to the truck at the beginning of back to the future, but you know, infinitely less cool.
tomorrow i move.
my entire life is either in boxes, bags, or in the process of being put in boxes and bags.
in totally unrelated blogging.
shout out to crossfit prowess in seekonk, massachusetts for letting me do drop ins while i was on vacation in rhode island. they were wonderful. also, they introduced me to crossfit baseball…which sort of feels like a game where everyone looses to burpees.