Day 78: A non-day
Day 78 was the day that the psycho in my head won.
It was the day I spent crying because a person said a thing that my brain interpreted completely wrongly and wouldn’t let go.
It was the day that made me think about stuff and inspired this post:
I didn’t do any exercise barring walking around work. I should have done. I didn’t.
I can’t see it as a failure as it has made me decide to take control of my brain. However It doesn’t fit in to the 365 days of exercise so I will add another one on at the end to make up for it.