a carousel found on our boston trip
Yesterday and today, I've been playing this infuriating game. It goes like this:
Log into email.
Open up extremely overdue email. (There are at least 30. I am the worst.)
Write two sentences.
Fiddle with wires to no avail.
Internet miraculously appears an hour later.
Repeat. Repeat. Repeat.
Gabe has been in Bahrain for the past two days, and I'm sans any handy nerd skills to solve this problem. So, I'm just going to say something...and say it quick before I get cut off again.
Thanks so much. Especially for all the supportive replies + emails to this. Getting it off my chest was such a relief. Like the ability to stop fake smiling after a family portrait session. Your face still hurts, but you just feel...relaxed. Or maybe natural is a better word.
I feel more natural, now that I've been more honest.
Thanks for sticking around for the ride, and reading whatever I write about whoever I am and wherever I go. :)
A Much Happier Girl