back using this account again because iβm fucking β¨strugglingβ¨ n legit canβt talk to anyone about it and nobody needs that shit on main. anyway my walking pad arrives tomorrow and iβm about to become soooo insufferable
left it too late to eat my nightly yubi bar, itβs only 11:55pm but i like to nibble at them reeeaaalllyyyy sloooowwwly and thereβs no way iβll be finished before 12am </3
first starbucks in ages. mum had a latte and this HUGE cinnamon bun thing that looked like a brick. i had one of my usuals (iced blonde americano with a splash of almond milk & sugar free vanilla π§)
mum woke me up with a coffee before i got a chance to use the scales so i took it as a sign i was clearly not meant to see todayβs number and would indeed have crashed tf out. However!!! i am now crashing out bc i Donβt know the number so ππππ
objectively i got a lot done this weekend ( more steps than i have in ages) but unfortunately itβll never be β¨good enoughβ¨ hehe i luv being my own fav disappointment