Life's been good. Mornings start early with mama's ice tea and a bagel and a peach and a handful of blueberries (I like breakfast) and the highway to work is sunny and fast. 95.3 FM, you are a breath of fresh air. The days are busy, but rewarding, and never the same. The only constants are the barbie-shoe blisters that I'm learning to endure as a result of wearing all the cute shoes from 9-5 every day. Evenings I get to spend doing pretty much whatever I want, which basically has been any excuse to be barefoot with my hair up. See: ice cream, gelato, frozen yogurt, etc. (depends on the day.) I still have my place in Chapel Hill, which no one really lives in anymore, except for the rare nights that feel like the perfect kind to dress up like hipsters. TRIVIA. My best friend is home. The other I've seemed to have lost somewhere along the way. One little brother's in Singapore and the other keeps me laughing from the second I walk in the door after work to the time we both pass out on the living room floor watching Game of Thrones, usually around midnight. E is in Europe for the month but I still get to see his puppy face every day on my home screen wallpaper (I'M SMILING RIGHT NOW hahahah ahhhh) and when he gets wifi, the whole world gets put on hold for a bit.
I'm going to get on with my Friday so I can get down with it tonight! At the Superman movie with my brown shorty and his recent boy interest. But I've been told I'm not third wheeling because we're both blonde and will look hot on either side of him. BOYS!
