I have not been feeling like writing anything lately. I haven't been motivated and its frustrating. I want to think that I can write every day about this and that and make it sound amazing. I have this romanticized idea that I will sit writing by the bay in my sun dress and big floppy hat. Reality check. Its storming out and 36 degrees in Philadelphia right now. Also there is not a bay close by.
Lately I have been missing a guy I dated earlier this year. It was more serious then "just dating" so there for I am allowed to miss him without judgement. My heart is a tiny bit fractured but like anything broken it can be easily fixed with some really good glue :) Part of this glue comes in the form of running. Every beat of my heart that has his name on it also has my feet running that much harder. No, I am not one of those crazy angry girls thats imagining his face being crushed by my foot. FYI: girls, if this is the glue you use to mend the broken things...its bad glue! In actuality I am a woman that is hoping for the best in all of those I seriously care for. Plus I'm running farther and harder then I ever have in my life and it feels spectacular. So thank you?
Not much of a transition here but a change of subject. I finally did my taxes on my own today. Definitely a lot easier then I thought it was going to be but still needed the step by step instructions. So hats off to you Turbo Tax. Looking forward to that refund that I will most likely indulge on clothes from ModCloth. My new guilty pleasure.
My splendid amazing father fixed my bike the other day and it now appears new. He might have just gotten me a new one, told me he fixed it, and now I'm handing out the father of the year award like it's candy...but I'm almost positive he's just that good ;) Anyways I have been whizzing through the city streets like any ol' hipster. I'm not too cool for a helmet though because I don't feel like dying anytime soon. Its been extremely fun though and I love the money I'm saving on gas. Now its just time for it to get warmer so I'm not suffering from frost bite by the time I get to my destination.
Well, I'd say I've done pretty good for myself for someone who has not felt like writing. I just had to write something even if it was topics having absolutely nothing to do with each other. Maybe I should re-title this post to, "Glue, Taxes, and deceivingly convincing 'old bikes'..."...nah....
Over and out Philadelphia.
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