Jason and I are probably going camping for a few days tomorrow.
I say "probably" because I don't really want to - my anxiety around it is way way too high and it's been pretty miserable for me leading up to it.
Plus, like... yeah. No need for plus. My anxiety is killing me right now and I want to avoid going with most every ounce of my being.
But I also feel like if I don't go, I'll sit and feel miserable anyway, just far more physically comfortably.
I mean, not that you'd necessarily notice.... I'm not posting much these days (not anywhere) so a lack of posts wouldn't suggest I'm out of town.
Anyway....
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And how did it go?
Fine? I'm planning on babbling about it, but still a little scattered. Some difficult/crap moments, some good moments. Tiring. Pretty. Weather-y.
So camping, then. :P
Exactly! lol ;)
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