last year, i took one sick day. it was the monday after my 2nd dose of moderna over the weekend. today i took my first of this year. i don’t know why, but i’ve been feeling tired lately. i didn’t get good sleep last night either. when i woke up for work, i said fuck it i’m taking a sick day. i’ve rested most of the day, but also cleaned up a good amount of things in the sneaker room. spring cleaning is looking like an ongoing affair this year. i’m challenging myself to get rid of things that no longer serve me, things i see value in but don’t value.
it’s tough, but it must be done.
oh and happy anniversary to my parents, 39 years!!!
-ratha, 5:21pm, 4.25.22