Today is the first day in about (no joke) a year that I can genuinely say I've felt half-way decent, good even at times. Work was busy but it didn't stress me out in the slightest. The sun was out by the time I'd finished at 6:15 so despite it being a bit on the chilly side, I took a leisurely stroll home, snapping photos instead of rushing like I normally do (and realised once I was halfway home that I'd left my charging/data transfer cable at work & it didn't actually even bother me in the slightest although it means I can't use those photos unless I partake in some maneuvering with cloud storages and yada yada which I won't do... those pictures will just get spat onto my laptop tomorrow, no problem) and I put four hours into reviewing my online training for work. For me, this is a lot of activity for one day, let alone just the first third of a day.
Oh, and before you click that "Read more"? Yeaaaah, it's my first post on the revamped site and all but I'm talking about periods right off the bat so if you don't want to know or you live in 1543 and think periods are icky and wrong, you might want to skip the first two paragraphs after the cut if you don't want to read about it. ♥ Unfortunately as someone with major health issues directly related to my cycle, I am prone to talking about said cycle a lot as my life and well-being literally revolves around my body not understanding what to do with something women are meant to be able to handle just based on the fact that we're born to do this. 🌢