Sometimes you tell yourself you’re going to get up and go to the gym at 9 AM…and then you sleep until noon and go to Olive Garden with a friend instead. That is what I like to call self care. Of course the gym is also a form of self care, but sometimes, especially for me, you just have to sleep for a solid 11 hours after not really sleeping for 3 weeks straight. And then, because falling asleep and staying asleep is enough of a challenge, you have to reward yourself with some breadsticks and chicken and gnocchi soup. Now that I am no longer in college I do not have access to free therapy, so I have to be way more intentional…