Ugh. Struggling today. I knew I would, I always do on Fridays. I went to bed before 9 last night and I’m still exhausted. I’m struggling to find motivation to pack even though I am moving tomorrow. It’s so ridiculous how my emotions/motivations go up and down so sharply in a few days, I wish I was more consistent. Oh well, I also don’t want to restart the count, so here is to an abstinent day. God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.