Getting a little late night nails after a long, but uneventful week. I celebrated a year of sobriety on Sunday and then as soon as the universe could feel me getting comfortable with work, mom, breathing schedule it said... no no, we cannot have any smooth sailing. But life is funny, and where I used to think every single thing was out to get me, I now understand we're all just constantly living. A lot of thoughts in my mind right now, if I get to them I won't finish my nails so... I'll let them marinate.