All I want to do is fly away, or drive away. I need a new adventure. I think I'm a flight risk, my mom says it's in my blood. Knowing my dad I agree with her.
I'm reading The Bean Trees for the first time. It's fantastic. If any of my old English teachers are reading this here's an official apology for not reading half the books I should have, I just didn't realize at the time all the enjoyment I was missing out on. I'm catching up now. So...I'm sorry.
I'm craving a new adventure. I'll probably apply to be a flight attendant or a french au pair or anything else bizarre I can think of. I'm entirely certain I don't want to spend the rest of my gap year selling overpriced to cards to old women, although I must admit my job is rather fun trying to do just that.
Two words: nobakeveganchocolateandpeanutbutter cookies. Two more words: white chocolate, this is a new love.
Hugging trees keeps me sane.
I'M STARTING CHRISTMAS SHOPPING TOMORROW! I CAN'T WAIT!!!!
I'm in pursuit of magic. Lately, bonfires have held some magic. So have pancakes on Sunday mornings.
I'm thankful for...
Clean port-a-pottys
No wild animals in said clean port-a-pottys
Trees
Prayer
Dirt
Jumping in puddles
A quiet weekend
Surprises
Love notes
What are you thankful for?