“Good Morning! I love you, Lisa!”
Did I say that? To myself? Should I even turn my phone on? I will to check texts. No texts. I can do this.
Hot water and lemon juice, sun-greeting, coffee. I’ve usually already checked all (3) of my Twitter accounts and scanned Facebook. I continue to read the paper. Where’s Sunday’s NY Times? I wonder how many retweeted my LAST tweet last night? Why am I still getting notifications on Facebook? How do I uninstall this? I can do this. Looking forward to my own outrage! It’s the first day of summer.
Is the sky bluer today?
17 hours since last Social Media Post :
Quiet. Such quiet the RINGING is so loud in my ears. But. Still.
Feeling of stillness. Anxious. Happy not to be checking in and looking down every time I pass my phone!
I have an outside experience and don’t tweet or Facebook the moment.
If I could tweet, I would tweet out I-CAN-FUCKING-DO-THIS (and it’s great and freeing~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~)
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