I've been thinking.
I hate the word vintage. I'm sorry. But I really do. People use it far too often.
Also, I like vintage things. I just wouldn't describe them as vintage.
I don't think I'll ever get a twitter. I'm sorry. I have too many plates spinning elsewhere, and also, I'm just not interested.
I have decided there's not enough time in the day. It's all just so good, sometimes I wish I didn't need sleep.
But I love sleeping.
I have been listening to New Buffalo, you know, a band, for a bit, and I've really loved it.
I love music that feels like a thing. As in, it's important, or it makes me feel important, or like this moment in my life is important. New Buffalo is doing that to me.
When I go on bike rides with my husband on our cruisers, it makes me feel like this moment in my life is important. You should see the light through the tree tops! You should feel the breeze! I love it. I love love love it.
Happy am I.