Body in a Box

Multiple good days are awesome. I'd forgotten how it felt to have a job I actually enjoy. And the shiny new glow of this will wear off after a while, but honestly, it can never be as bad as various job-related shit over the last year. General wins really.

I'm tired, but I'm happy. It's nice to not feel dread when you have to go to work. It's great for it not have to be an effort to even make it through the day.

Yes.

I am listening to City And Colour and I am smiling.