i’m suffering a bit from too many options. i was planning on going biking down to manhattan beach today, but now it’s overcast and i’m drinking chai and i’m thinking about going swimming and then sitting outside and reading for a while instead. i’m super jazzed about work, but there’s plenty of work and time to do it, so i am trying to convince myself to do other things instead. but then i say to myself: well, if the exciting work is really what i want to do…

like i said, too many options. one thing is for certain: i am very much looking forward to day one after 26 days.