So basically, I had to wake up earlier than usual to have a makeup session for an hour with my little girl I work with. It was then cancelled two minutes before I was supposed to walk out the door.
I’m exhausted, but happy I don’t have to do an hour session. I’m currently debating: Do I force myself to go to kickboxing in an hour? I know I will feel good after. My bed is calling my name though. I have three hours until my next client.
You’re over someone when you stop looking at their social media accounts.
This is the truest thing on tumblr I have ever, ever read.