Comfort Zone

Comfort Zone

These days, blogging is definitely stepping outside of my comfort zone. In my younger days I did a lot of it. I did a lot of vlogs on youtube as well before it became the huge “youtuber” monster that it is now. But as I get older I find myself forcing myself to step outside of my comfort zone. Anxiety consumed so much of my life for so long, pushing past anxieties is really freeing. It’s an amazing feeling.

I plan to film vlogs once my office is completely finished. My idiot has been slacking. Excuses aren’t good enough. There’s no excuse good enough for disappointing me. Fix that shit. I want the fucking mirror. And I want the accent table. 2 things. Do not disappoint me. When I tell you to fetch, you FETCH. You are lucky enough to have been given the privilege of providing a beautiful office for me. Thus far, you’ve provided some very lovely things. And puppy provided the chaise lounge. But I want what I want. Period. :fit:

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