perhaps it’s because my chiropractor helpfully decided to stretch my hamstrings for me, and to beat me up a little, in a good way.
or perhaps it’s because there have been no flowers in my house for 2.5 months.
so I bought myself some flowers, hopefully the day will get better.
Edit: so apparently you should always look for the easiest answer. listlessness and inability to concentrate plus tiredness and vaguely feeling like bursting into tears = early stages of bronchitis. The gerberas are still nice though.
*note, this is not my photo, so therefore not the actual flower that I bought. Photo by lou.1310