I got sick. After doing 7 new things, I ended up catching the flu. Hurray. Given my illness, I just squandered my time on a couch in darkness or with my face inside a toilet for three full days. Day four was my mom's birthday in which I did whatever pleased her, so nothing new. Day five, I returned to school and dealt with that ew. I bought a clock kit that night and began working on that. The directions are all in Japanese. Day six we had a surprise party for my mom's birthday and that lasted from my getting the cake at 10:30 am to the last person leaving my house at 9:07 pm. Day seven consisted of my father's birthday (Both parents birthday in one week, weird). I spent time with him, but he likes his alone time. So when he wanted alone time (which I was happy to give him), I ventured with a couple friends to someone's house. It was beautiful. There was an ice rink surrounded by a gorgeous woodsy landscape and picturesque lights strung. Day eight (today) was poetry club and whatever else my newly begun night has in store.
I enjoy learning to enjoy life more. The biggest thing I've been working on is not letting the little things overtake my mind. I am trying to focus less on the small mistakes so easily dwelled on, but rather see the enjoyable big picture. In the moment letting go is hard, but overall letting go has done me wonders.
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