I need to start drinking less. That’s my goal for tomorrow (technically today as it’s now 12:15 am – welcome to day 17). I’m just drinking out of boredom at this point. I’m gaining weight and I feel shitty about myself.
Good news: my running has improved a lot over the last few weeks. That makes me happy. I’m hoping to manage to wake up early enough to run in the morning before work.
I texted several of my girlfriends tonight to check in. Most of them aren’t doing very well. The isolation is getting to them. I’m setting up Skype dates and trying to be as supportive as possible.
I’m still mostly okay with being home. Just a tiny bit antsy. D and I manage to have fun no matter what we do as long as we’re together.
I’m really busy with work stuff. Kind of overwhelmed actually. Doesn’t seem like it’s going to ease up anytime soon given the hit the economy is currently taking.
I should try to sleep.