I slept with interruptions, but managed to return to sleep every time.
I lost track of time during my morning routine because I was catching up with Tumblr; the dashboard was extra long this morning because I went to bed early the day before. I forgot to take my vitamin D, but did not forget my goo.
I attended the workshop with the intention of studying some more, but it was really busy and loud and I couldn’t focus, so instead I talked to people. I still don’t feel socially comfortable in that space.
I’m looking at psychotechnical tests, which are also a requirment for the job that I’m applying to, and I’m growing weary. I’m still really bad at calculus, even if the language and logic ones are reasonable. I might fail, and all the rest of the studying would be for nothing. I’m rather nervous.
I think I need to watch my spoons, I am approaching burnout and I need to gather my energy for studying, coming out to my extended family, enduring the summer migration of my flock, and facing the bureaucracy associated to medical transition with grace.
After today’s shower, I was extra careful to moisturize. I’ve never had a consistent skincare routine but it’s incredible how much more my body feels like mine and therefore something I’m responsible for, just a few days into treatment.
I have friend time with my squid this evening, and I’m looking forward to it. I enjoy having a hangout space that is not routine but also doesn’t revolve around any particular activity, that is open to improvisation and catching up.