This week has been crazy! Absolutely non-stop with Sr. Beta Club convention and our first track meet and a million other things. That's how I like my life. REALLY busy. If things are busy, I don't have time to think.
Thinking is dangerous for me. Not in general, but in very specific ways. I think about things that I don't have yet at 28. Material things, yes, and those things that aren't. Like love. Even though I am so serious about being okay with singleness, that doesn't mean that it doesn't suck sometimes. And it doesn't mean that I don't think about what it would be like to be in love, to have a family. So thinking...it's a dangerous sport. And Friday's too happy of a day to be that kind of sad.