My feet are cold.
Last night was fun. I bought a giant beer for $2. I danced with Rob at a red light. I co-created the best book idea ever. My world got smaller again. I sat on Sarah's brother. I pulled pollen out of people's hair, drank hot cocoa with caramel, and watched Jess try to walk through Dan. I missed my boyfriend, but that's to be expected.
Today I would like to sit at home and read, but that's not so much an option. So I'm at work. You know. Working. As one does.