Note: This was written last October 27th.
I surprised myself today. I actually went out willingly, even though I hesitated the night before and those few minutes after I had just woken up.
This is what happens when you live out there in the sticks: Going to my favorite places start feeling like a chore because they’re about half an hour away, at the minimum. (I exaggerate about being “in the sticks” but most days, that’s definitely what it feels like. 😅)
Continue reading “Sunday Nostalgia”
I don’t think I will ever get tired of saying things like, “It’s the middle of August already?” I swear, it feels like time flies faster the older you get. Lately, I’ve been thinking of how cool it would be if time travel was real. I’d definitely travel back to the 90s, hands down. Casey Kasem’s Top 40 on the radio. MTV’s “Daria” and “Beavis and Butthead.” Rollerblades. “Goosebumps” and “Fear Street.” Sunflower hair clips. 😂 Neon caps. Colorful shirts. Baggy jeans. Birkenstock sandals *pause and then whispers* with slouched socks.
