I slept from 9:30 pm to 7:30 am and it was glorious.
Back to reality. It feels good.
There is much court today.
Today is the bf’s daughter’s birthday. We are having a little celebration for that tonight. Jackson and I are excited.
I gained like four pounds on vacation. It’s time to get in beach body mode for Punta Cana. 71 days. Yes, I’m already thinking about my next vacation. (Though the next vacation is actually a long weekend in July.)
I live a charmed fucking life. I worked my ass off to get to this point, and have endured my fair share of struggle, but that doesn’t mean I’m not super grateful. I know how lucky I am.
