two things everyone’s been posting on lately, and i didn’t and don’t have it in me to write much if anything on either one.
i gave up pop for lent. this was a spontaneously made decision and one i’m sure i’ll regret, oh, maybe right now since i’m craving a mountain dew. but i made up my mind to do it and that’s the end of that.
and then valentine’s day. i felt like because so many of my posts on singleness have resonated with y’all before, i ought to have something equally if not more profound on valentine’s day. and then i realized i didn’t feel like writing anything, mostly because i didn’t care about it. yesterday to me was thursday. i slept in and then went to work and then came home. same old, same old.
liz said once she envisioned my future husband being really sentimental and going all out for holidays like these and me just being like, “but why?” i am just not a mushy person. my dad got me two boxes of candy hearts for valentine’s this year and that was more than enough.
in other news, work has been crazy lately. i feel like i’m always saying that but this time it’s actually true.
also it’s been over thirty-five degrees every day since monday, which feels like the universe is making the mitten a promise that spring is coming, which ultimately there’s hope for my chapped hands yet.
what’s going on in your part of the world?