✨ summerflake

what I did, and didn't do, this summer...

I flaked.

I said I’d publish here weekly, I polled y’all for a preferred day of the week, I wrote about an epic 6.5-mile run, and then… I just stopped. Stopped running. Stopped writing. Most importantly: I stopped sleeping.

For the first three weeks of July, I was awake nearly every night from 3a–5a. It became clear, in my haze, that no (good/bad/cliché) …