I had a dental consultation today and zero motivation to go out. I was anticipating getting back home since yesterday. 🤦🏿 I’m oh so grateful to be back home in my room and bed.

Just removed 11 of the 14 bandages I had to get suited in to go out… Glad I don’t have to do that every day.

For the most part, even though I sometimes get mentally restless, desiring a “shake up” of my routine, I’m often more grateful to be in the environment where I’m realistically the most comfortable. I dream up some things that on the surface seem nice to do, but my body requires me to snap back to reality and remember my boundaries.