My brain gave up today. It screamed for a day off. And I gave it to him. But than he felt guilty, and this time around it wasn’t me. Ultimately it was, but he felt guilty, and decided to write something. Strange, how habits just happen to keep going, by themselves, doesn’t it.

I gave up on all of my habits today, and I’ve enjoyed. I didn’t really disconnect, but in a sense I did. At least from social media. I wasn’t as plugged in, and I’ve managed, some things. Not everything. But it was a meaningful rainy day. And I can’t complain. It is Saturday after all. Sometimes it’s not that bad to just sit down and relax? Is it?