depression

I come bearing glad tidings. Friday has arrived, finally! I’m looking forward to a long weekend, starting with the weekly #funfoodfriday. Since it’s Friday, it shouldn’t be a bad day at work. Typing that out has now guaranteed something will happen at work that will cause me to regret every life decision that led to…

After a rough morning, I managed to do a workout. It wasn’t a super long one, or hard one, but it was a workout nonetheless. For 39 minutes, I was able to escape my thoughts. Shawshank called last night, as planned. We talked for a bit about what was happening in our lives, such as…

Is it the weekend yet? No? Then fuck you, bring me another coffee and leave me alone. Just kidding, I love you.