I feel so tired, and yet cannot be more contented. Well, except for this thing that happened to my apartment floor. It was too exhausting to even tell the tale, even if what it only involves is my irrational (sort of, if you know the extent of it) fear upon seeing that my floor tiles are popping up and breaking apart. I’ll save that for later, so I can recount the more tiresome task ahead of having it repaired.
For now all I want to say is that I love keeping busy. Even just feeling busy at times. I’ve been missing badminton sessions, though, even if I’ve been buying more energy drinks than usual; one of these days I may have to get into weight loss drinks, too.