Yesterday, I peeked at my personal profile. I missed it. Guilty. I reactivated my account by doing so. My roommate caught me and messaged me right away. I called her a creeper.
I am happy I started this challenge. I wanted to write, and I felt FB was taking all of my time. I would be on there for hours, wasting my energy. And here is my daily whatever I did instead of posting on FB.
I started my day shitty. I was just a big blob who didn't want to do shit. It was finally 10pm when my roommate told me I am getting out of the house. Which I am happy she did. I was inside the house since Friday (Saturday, I walked down the block).
We went to Sally O'Briens for Duppy Conquerers, to TTs for the Rumble, and then Franklin Cafe for a late night snack. Getting out of the house made me feel a lot better. If you are in a funk, do the opposite. It may just help.
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