I am sitting at the airport. I have a flight to SF in about an hour and a half. I am wearing a massive fur coat and 6 inch heels and I have checked zero bags because I am a boss like that. I am also tired as hell and my eyes hurt from wearing my contacts for too long.
I woke up at 10am, drove to Pasadena, got my IUD removed because I have been having some health issues and I’m concerned the IUD is a contributing factor. Then I drove home, worked out (first time in 2 weeks, probably the source of the health issues combined with the IUD), showered, packed, and drove to LAX. I am pretty sure I have done 5 things that normally take me at minimum 3 days in one day. I’m calling it a win.
I honestly don’t know what’s happening in my life. As an experiment, I am going to try and spend the next 30 days doing one new thing a day. I’ll report back.
xoxo
Princess Donna