Today is the last day of June.
June.
My birthday month.
Last day.
To send it off I hope to take myself out for drinks. Or two.
But that's nothing new. I often take myself out for drinks. But even more so I've done on my birthday month. This month has been crazy. Trying. Fun. Challenging. Scary. Introspective.
Someone asked me what I gave myself for my birthday.
I gave me a new apartment. My own space. The most precious gift of all. I couldn't travel because I was busy with work and I still haven't been able to tear myself away from it. Instead I chose space.
My creation Anita Zone.
It helps to have that own space where you can retrieve to at the end of the day. To be you. Never underestimate the power of that.
Hopefully, I can get to writing again.
So June 30. End of my month. A toast to fresh starts.
#ToAnitaOnHerUmpteenthYear
