Fitness

Days like this are the best.

I love drawing in this journal, but I’d love even more for AI to handle the scanning and editing for me.

I love winning battles against that inner voice telling me not to do hard things. It feels great.

Sometimes quality time together means doing things separately, but side by side.

Please don’t judge my apparently abysmal push-up form.

My journal entry from two years ago (just a classic text-based journal) ended with me promising myself I wouldn’t spend my birthday alone the following year. And I didn’t.

Last year, I invited my friends over on the evening of my birthday, and it was wonderful. Now many of them have babies, so this year I invited them over on Sunday afternoon for coffee and cake instead. It was great.

I went to bed blissful and full of gratitude.