Life’s Still Weird… Just a Little Quieter

I think we accidentally skipped a day somewhere. 😂 Honestly, life has just been one of those stretches where I’ve been overworking, overthinking, unpacking boxes, and trying to remember what day it even is.

The other morning started bright and early at 4:50 when Evan called saying he was done with work. On my way to pick him up I got a good morning text that put the biggest smile on my face. It’s funny how one little text can completely change the mood of your whole morning.

We got back home, Evan started putting together my double patio rocking chair, and Parker and I crawled back into bed for a 45-minute snuggle nap so I could actually function the rest of the day. I swear those little naps are becoming a survival skill.

The apartment is still half a disaster because I’m living somewhere between unpacked and organized. Every morning feels like a scavenger hunt trying to find everything I need. I finally got my morning Glow Getter vlog all set up, hit record, and the energy was absolutely fire… only to realize after I finished the whole thing that my microphone was never turned on. Son of a biscuit. 😂 It is what it is.

I headed to the office, got settled in, and completely lost track of time with my first client. We were both so in the moment that an hour session turned into an hour and twenty minutes before either of us realized it. Those are honestly some of my favorite sessions because sometimes healing doesn’t care what the clock says.

Somewhere between clients I remembered I forgot to pay a bill the day before. Calendar reminders, emails, notifications… apparently they only do so much. 😂 I hurried up and took care of it while the laundry was going and just kept rolling with the day.

Oh… and can somebody explain what in the world the good Lord or the universe is trying to tell me? 😂 I seriously keep smacking my head on the weirdest stuff, and it’s always dead center, right where my third eye or pineal gland sits. At this point my forehead is just out here collecting life lessons one bonk at a time.

Yesterday and today have honestly been pretty normal. I got my Glow Getter routine done, made it to barre class, treated myself to a manicure and pedicure, and finally got my brakes fixed. Nothing huge happened… just life moving forward one little thing at a time.

The funniest part of today was when someone looked at me and said, “You don’t need help. You look strong enough to do it yourself.”

I laughed… but it also made me think.

Maybe that’s the blessing and the curse. People see strength because that’s what I’ve had to become. They don’t always see the unpacked boxes, the forgotten bills, the early morning pickups, the overthinking, or the days when I need a 45-minute nap just to keep going. Strength doesn’t mean life feels easy. It just means you keep showing up anyway.

And maybe that’s enough.

One step. One weird day. One forehead bonk at a time.