Sometimes there’s not much more to say.
The weekend came. The weekend went.
I did things I like with people I love. I got to enjoy time with friends and family. I got to spend time outside.
Gratitude was a common feeling over the last couple days, and I feel ready to face the challenges of work tomorrow.
My week ended on a sour note, but tomorrow is a new chance to change it all. The problems I currently face are the types of problems I would have been envious of even a matter of months ago.
If there is any surer sign of progress, I’m not certain what it is.
But I didn’t come this far only to come this far.
Tomorrow, we get back to work on becoming more.