Ate too much food. Worrying needlessly about things.
Got so many busy, yet boring, evenings this week including getting my annual haircut on Wednesday.
Also I’m 4 days into 9 days of favours for neighbours, cat feeding is obviously fun but I have some far less fun commitments that I tried to say no to but was backed into a corner over. And I’m a wimp.
I love my community but feeling like because I work flexible hours I’m the constant doer of favours, and even though they’re small things they’re really adding to my anxiety which is BAD at the moment. But I feel ridiculous saying “no I can’t feed tour cat because it’s fuelling my depression”.
On a lighter note I had ice cream rolls today which I’ve never heard of but they were lovely.