When I was in Europe, hopping from country to country, I blogged more consistently than this. I’m at home, sitting on my ass for 10+ hours a day. I shattered my Europe routine when I arrived back in the States. Which makes sense because a Europe routine can’t exist in Dublin, OH.
So in order to prevent myself from going nuts, I need to make a routine. But I want to leave. And run from all this shit here in my home.
Or I could wake up and shoot a couple of baskets to get some sunlight, meditate, journal, edit, workout, more work, blog, eat, etc etc etc. Is that also a way of running from the problem? (my dad)
Maybe. Sometimes I feel like an idiot blogging in here. And this is one of those posts.