So, this is what my brain does every morning…
Send a signal that it is 100% normal to speak to myself.
Talking out loud: Why are you doing this?
What am I doing? Go to the gym, or as we all sees it, a torture chamber.
At least, in Sweden, I had cats to talk to. So I did not seemed to be completely insane.
So the above is me Monday to Sunday, every week.