Yesterday was a down day. Yesterday I was exhausted. Yesterday my head was turning on me.
So how I remember it going down:
I had been eating two slices of toasted sourdough bread while lying on my bed. I was on my stomach and kinda just scrolling around on my phone.
"Youre an idiot," My head told me.
"A LIAR," My head said.
"You are LAZY," It continued.
I sat up grabbing a paper, colored pencils, and a black gel pen.
Then I grabbed my phone for reference because I still wasn't too great at calligraphy yet.
I wrote it in pencil first. Then filled it in with a black pen. And den finally used my blue and purple colored pencils to do the background.
It was this thing I started doing whenever I felt like this. It started with this first one I did.
"I promise everything will be okay."
And then one of my friends texted me. I laid back down on my stomach, continued eating my bread, and then just kinda closed my eyes.
I thought, "Screw this," before the slice of bread slipped out of my hand and onto the floor.
And den I fell asleep.
I slept for 19 hours.
That's equivalent to two good nights rest of sleep.
To be honest I feel so much better. OH MY GOD. (Its only morning so we'll see).
BUT, its time to grab me a freaking donut or something like sourdough bread.