Cane sugar, chamomile, honey. Maybe I shouldn't have had that tea. The tea with cane sugar listed as the first ingredient out of three. How could there possibly be more cane sugar than chamomile when it's chamomile tea? And still I drank many, many cups throughout the day.
It's always too late to go out when your makeup's all washed off. I've spent nights refusing to wash my face in hopes that I'll head off somewhere with a friend or two. Fast forward to tonight. I'm streaming the first Sex and the City movie and tucking myself in for a night nap. Eventually, I get distracted trying to skip through the whole thing.
Friday, June 12, 2015
Thursday, June 11, 2015
A FEW THINGS
- I've been a recluse for the past week, and it feels great. My car hasn't moved since I got it washed on Monday. Showers are optional. What year is it? No-I'm-kidding-it's-amazing.
- Earlier today, I scribbled a quick legend to help me interpret my planner. Six colors, I counted them in disbelief. My life is turning into an American pie chart. I politely squeezed the planner into my shoulder bag and promised myself to not take it out again for the rest of the day. The OCD took over. I dumped the bag's contents and spent five minutes figuring out a better way to store the items.
- My boyfriend is leaving in a little more than a month. I bought my one-way ticket from Nashville to home.
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