On a completely irrelevant side note, I signed up to Noom. Yes, the diet app. I know, I know. I am definitely someone who is capable of managing this shit on my own, but things are not their usual right now and I need a little accountability and a little extra support. Otherwise I will eat my way through six months of post-breakup sadness and, unlike that very hungry caterpillar, I will not be emerging as a beautiful butterfly.
Hopefully it’s not a complete waste of money... As crappy as today was though, I was super conscious of meeting all my Room tasks and goals for the day. I’m not too proud to ask for help when I need it.
(some may even say this is yet another way I demonstrate that I know when I need help and know how to best look after myself. But that’s none of my business...)
















