It's time

I threw up yesterday after dinner. I think I got carried away with what I could eat. I need to be easier on my stomach today, and eat bland things today. No dried fruit. I need to decide what to do with Justin. I am starting to realize that it's time. I want him to hear about his flight school soon, so I can use that as a deciding factor. But, if I am being honest, I don't need that to decide. I know. I know that maybe he is keeping me from meeting other people. The world seems scary with out him, though. It shouldn't, but it does. Which is why I really hope I can keep him as a friend. That is what we are when I think about it. We are far apart. We don't get close. We don't even flirt anymore. He didn't even get me anything for my birthday. He's a good friend. 

I saw something in instagram that I liked. Do one mini-adventure every other month. Pick one habit to change every three months. Do one defining thing a year. I just need to work on the habits. Floss, calcium- both on the list as priorities.

I'm grateful for...

- life and being able to do the things I love

- my team at work

- friends 

- hope for a full recovery

- my health- physically, emotional, mentally

- family 

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