He was off work and it was sunny, so we spent the day out.
Tonight, I am exhausted. But happy exhausted.
I walked and I moved and I managed it.
I could breathe.
The breathing is always a positive.
Still trouble with coughing and wounds and such, but breathing always makes it better.
So, my mind conflicts itself. I like tidy, I feel calmer in tidy. Yet, I find it impossible to stay or be creative when tidy and right now I have so many projects on the go that I am so far from tidy. I thought I would give you all a glimpse into the state of my bed currently. So if you have OCD, I would advise you to look away now ha.