Day 29: Home stretch
As I said enough last week, I’m officially past the halfway point. I spent the weekend at home, and I can’t think of a better way to mark the midway mark of this weird, weird journey. I was sitting here thinking, “Hm, what should I write about tonight? What inspiring revelation came about on this little hiatus?”
The answer is there really wasn’t one. For once in my life, I turned my brain the hell off. I played ping pong. I went out to NYC with friends. I spent some quality time with my sisters (Angie-heimer, practice your handstands!). I spent time with my parents and spoiled my dogs with table treats so they’d be excited for my return home in three weeks (sorry mom and dad!).
I avoided talking about Boston as much as possible, and oh man did it feel good to pretend I didn’t have to come back here Sunday. I needed that break, and now I’m feeling good about these last three weeks. We’re almost there, people!
Twenty treatments down, fifteen to go!