Haven’t written much, lately. I think the main reason is I’m just kind of cyclic regarding journaling. Lesser reasons are work and stress related. And the wedding planning. And working out with N., again (quit for awhile during the play I was in).
Kind of interesting thought just occurred to me: it’s socially acceptable to say you’re under a lot of stress or feel very stressed, but it’s not socially acceptable to say you feel very depressed — even though depression is the main result of stress. It’s like you can be stressed, but you have to like it. Kind of funny.
Anyway, just posting so peeps know I’m still alive. And buff. You should see me.
I purchased my first sleeveless t-shirt, yesterday.