Monday morning, I went to the bank and deposited my very first ‘pay-check’ and holy shit that felt sofa king GOOOOOOOD! Then I came home, ordered groceries, paid the bills, and cleaned my house. And that felt REALLY good too.
Tuesday, after unloading groceries, I went to Walmart and picked up necessary household things such as cleaning supplies and paper products. Nothing makes me happier than a fully stocked house! And then I went to therapy. And then I cried my face off. Like I am supposed to do.
Wednesday, I followed up with three more clients for OCDWITHME, but sadly, no one is available for a while. BIG FAT BUMMER. That afternoon, I labeled 25 bags and two giant boxes for the Lupus Foundation to pick-up the next day. Again, I was reminded how good it feels to donate so much stuff to charity.
Thursday, I fell into a little bit of a funk. Which apparently is normal, after going through such heartbreak, yet ever so annoying. I felt sad and heavy. But instead of allowing that feeling to ruin my whole day, I blasted music, and I made Chicken Cacciatore for the very first time, and it was delicious!
Friday, I needed to get the fuck out of the house. I needed to get out of my head and stop obsessing over things I can’t control. So I enjoyed ‘Quality “Ride Or Die” Girlfriend Time’ with one of my besties, Claudia. We drank our favorite cocktails while bearing our souls to each other. Excessive laughter and necessary crying ensued.
Saturday, I had nothing to do, and nowhere to go, and no one to hang out with. So, I decided to enjoy a ‘Lazy-Do-Nothing-Day’ and binge watched Evil Genius on #Netlfix. One of the best documentaries I’ve ever watched. HIGHLY RECOMMEND!
Sunday, I read/replied to 8 million emails, updated my best friend Tiffany’s website, and wrote this unbelievably terrible blog post.
And that’s a wrap, folks!
See you next week.
Love,
M
