I went swimming today and accidentally did 31 minutes instead of 30, created a new stroke I’m calling “floating butterfly,” and ended up talking to a stranger in the spa for an hour and a half. He reminded me I’m on the right path, and my dad surprised me by offering to buy me a new laptop. I’m proud of my website progress, my journaling, and how aligned my week felt. Everything is unfolding exactly how it should — including meeting you here.