Pulled the little notebook back out today after it sat in a drawer for way too long. Used to write everything down, then work got busy and it just stopped.
Tried to remember what I could and got some of it down:
– coffee runs, more than I’d like to admit
– the takeout I keep saying I’ll cut back on
– the vet bill for the cats, worse than expected
The train ride home is long enough that I actually sat with it instead of rushing through, which felt kind of nice.

Still missing some smaller stuff, mostly cash I didn’t log. Keeping the notebook in my bag this time instead of on the kitchen counter.
Felt good to open it again, even if it’s a mess right now!
