This past weekend, I had one of the best mini-vacations I had in a long time, visiting friends in Boston. In an effort to get good flight prices, Scott and I relied on 6 a.m. flights and then the weekend was PACKED with fun stuff since it was my first time there.
No regrets but...holy shit I am tired. Compounded by the facts that I got my period (and was not able to cycle-sync with rest), my healthy eating went to shit (still no regrets though because Boston has amazing food), and my body is still adjusting to a slightly new work schedule, this week has been ROUGH.
Again, it was worth it. Spending time with friends and traveling are always good for my soul. But getting thrown off of my routine means self-care is the first thing to go -- especially boring self-care.