Day 32 — a While Later

Today I’ve been reflecting on recovery, which mostly looked like being so exhausted that even feeding myself felt like an extreme sport. Gold medal performance: making toast.

Slowly, I’m finding my way back into my routine. And in the spirit of that, I also wanted to gently break the spell of my recent silence (cue dramatic fog lifting).

Yes, in an ideal world I’d write every day, Monday to Friday — but as it turns out, I live on Earth. I was ill, now I’m a bit better, and so… here we are.

With a bit of luck (and snacks), I’ll be back tomorrow for a normal post.

I hope you are well, wherever you are.
Celine