So, I've realized my days are full of little victories. Getting out of bed: victory. Making it to work on time: victory. Making a 20-minute task, such as chopping peppers, take an hour because there is nothing else to do at work: victory. Lasting three hours at work without burning myself or dropping anything: victory. Paying attention in French even though I don't understand most of what is being said: victory. Forcing myself to stay on campus and do homework when my apartment is just a liesure walk away: victory.
Updating my blog instead of doing my homework: failure.
:) oh life.