Love, Kate

[float_on_alright]

I did a little bit of writing today and I wanted to do a little more--talk about the beach trip a bit, talk about seeing “Love, Simon,” and talk about the gym efforts if I haven’t already because I can’t honestly remember if I did--but the headache that started as “nothing” is now getting overwhelming and I still have clothes sitting in the washer that need to be hung up to dry. That’s going to put a lot of pressure on writing the next five days, more than I wanted to put on myself, but at this point it really can’t be helped because the only thing that’s going to help this headache is sleep. And it’s my own fault I have this headache and it’s because I didn’t sleep enough yesterday or today and I’ve just pushed myself too far. Also, movie theaters can sometimes trigger headaches for me and crying can too and since I cried (in a good way, really) through parts of “Love, Simon” in the theater, I’m thinking that I added extra pressure to my already weighted head.

 

So yeah, I’ll just have to try again tomorrow.