I'd originally planned to see if I could write a little less, even if it was just two thousand words.
But the moment I got back, I knew I really couldn't take it.
I'd been walking almost all day, then spent several more hours carrying dozens of pounds in my backpack. Every step hurt, and I had to stand the whole way on the ride back too.
I hadn't taken public transit in ages, so I got motion sickness. I started throwing up as soon as I got back...
I'm still in corpse pose right now and can't move a single finger. If it weren't for all the dizziness, headaches, and other discomfort, I'd probably fall asleep at any moment.
The days before the Lunar New Year were always the busiest.
Starting tomorrow, I'll be preparing ingredients for some troublesome dishes.
There were still a few things I hadn't bought, but I could get them near home.
All the New Year preparations were finally coming to an end.