years ago i decided to be myself in every room i walk into, which means acting just as i would if i were alone. except for like, not talking to other people, because relationships are important. but one thing i do that's totally not okay is lay on the floor. it doesn't even matter where, if i'm tired or my caffeine has moved through and there's nothing left, i'll just sprawl out. any carpet. tile. cement. anything. there's so many photos i know are out there of me just chillin on the floor. i've done it at work before and my supervisors have had to force me to get up. like.......let me live. i'm tired. what a mess. so here's to wednesdays and floors and my love for them. be you authentically.