I want to be like…
Tomorrow I travel 8 hours to Indianapolis for Ruby’s Bachelorette Party. I’m sick. And pretty miserable. I’ve been wanting to try the chai tea latte from starbucks. Josh just offered to walk to starbucks and get one for me even though its storming outside. He’s really the greatest thing. When I’m feeling sorry for myself he basically drowns me in love, which has to be hard on a person. It’s hard to love someone who isn’t feeling 100% mentally and physically. He’s really just the best.
In other news, I hope he doesn’t get struck by lightening. Because.. well, ouch.
Sometimes recovery is waking up early to write in coffee shops and practicing yoga and eating lots of fruit and chocolate and sometimes it’s staying in bed all day and hiding from the world until you can stop crying. All of this is ok. What’s important is that you take care of yourself no matter what kind of day you’re having.