Free… Time?
We’ve been on endocrinology for a week now, and it’s really quite a light load so far. (I have just jinxed myself.) It’s really strange. I have… free time.
It really feels like I’m not doing something I should be, like I’m missing something. But I don’t think so. It’s such a weird feeling, it’s been such a long time since I’ve just been able to breathe. Take a walk. Exercise.
It’s quite nice.
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