I’m biting off more than I can chew and I’m paying for it. Feels bad.
I’m getting so much sleep but I’m so physically exhausted by mid-afternoon. I think most of it is my daily 10km runs that are sucking the life out of me. I’m not used to running during the day. I’d usually run just before heading to bed. It’s a nice change, though. I have time during the evening to hang out with friends and I use that running time to sort out my day ahead. But I’ve got too many things in my head and it’s giving me a bit of anxiety. I’m flying out for Washington D.C. tomorrow and I’m totally unprepared and I haven’t finished packing. My fault. I put it off because I just didn’t want to deal with it. Now I’m scrambling all over the place trying to finish all my errands and chores. All’opra, all’opra!
At least I got to step out today to eat a Valentine’s-day-special cake at Duo today. It was $15 and a tiny thing. Whatever. It was pink, earl Grey mousse, topped with a rose… it made me happy. I’m such a sucker for novelty.