And a part of me regrets it.
I ended up staying up a bit later than usual this weekend while having to wake up even earlier the next day.
My sleep last night was to make up for that.
And now I’m hours behind on things I must do and it’s the small part within that shakes its head in disappointment.
It’s ok, I tell myself.
That’s all I really can do.
It’s a new week and I’m here. I made it.
I hope the days ahead are a bit easier than they have been but I won’t look forward to it.
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Welp, I must carry on.
As you must as well.
May we meet on the other side?
Oh, I hope so.