Last week was a long and tiresome week, yet a very good and rewarding one. Also my first week as a eighteen year old, so the fact that I survived that one is always a good sign.
Last Friday I went to bed at 7:30 and sleep for 14 hours, which indicates how tired I’ve been. Today I am tired too, but for different reasons. I tried to be adventurous and try a new running path- bad idea. One hour later I wanted to cry out of happiness when I found home (haha), and promising to attend a 90 minute yoga class thinking “some stretching after my run won’t hurt” was another slip up too! Haha.
This sunday I am planning on simply doing work and revising for our finals.
xx,
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