This morning, after another crappy night of sleep, I went for a run. Well… technically it was a jog/walk but I did it. After getting ready for work, I stopped at the grocery store to buy the paper to obtain the Horror-scope. I had also purchased some soup, but by the time I arrived at work, my mind and stomach had changed; my birthday lunch came from Cava. And I ate it all.
During work, I thought more and more about whether or not I should travel to Iceland later this month. The origins of this thought and it’s processes are will detail here later.
Following work, I attended a meeting and shared my story from Monday.
A quiet birthday, an uneventful birthday, but perhaps something else.