Sometimes I forget why I started this blog in the first place which gives me a quiet sense of satisfaction in knowing the distance between then and now. It’s hard to find stuff to write about every day that doesn’t just feel like Twitter bites about my day. I want to read back on these 365 days and be constantly wowed at the profundity of the posts. But I know that it’s not going to be like that and that’s a tricky thing to accept.
First day back at uni today. Super excited about my papers.. we’ll see how long that will last haha.
I couldn’t imagine doing pottery without G. We have no idea what we’re doing half the time but somehow laugh our way through figuring it out.
Communication is tricky sometimes. Almost would be easier if I could read minds.
Do sleep habits actually work? You know how people have allocated non-screen time before going to bed to make them sleep better, does that actually work?
People are so different in situations where there are others they know and are comfortable with, versus situations where they don’t have that safety net. They seem more natural, more themselves.
One of O’s friends just invited me to his birthday drinks. I love how his friends are becoming my friends too. Our lives are coming together 😊😊