I've been chasing the memory of a day at Yates where we sat on a blanket by the stream for hours, with no where to go. In my mind, the light was golden but who knows? Nostalgia is funny in that the memories it invokes is those where we were entirely in the moment. Time to s l o w d o w n.
There is the slightest hint of approaching Fall in Michigan, and so I'm reading several "feels" articles about it. I misread one description of "lovely coziness" as "lonely coziness" which is actually the most apt.
Oh cool, it's Monday. Time to stop enjoying life and go make my born-rich boss wealthier.
"Ummm, was that the finish?" - me, multiple times at the end of
#summerslam matches
Alright y'all, let's rip this Reigns/Lesnar bandaid off
#summerslamSo that's Hornswaggle in Maryse's stroller right? That's gonna be the finish?
#summerslam