hi.

ugh. it's the type of cough that keeps you up all night, and you get up in the morning feeling like you've done a million sit-ups. oh how unfortunate, you still look like shit. that's not a six-pack; that's a keg. your hair is greazy and you passed out before you changed, so now your last pair of pants are all wrinkled.

primavera is already here...can you believe? did you know that time springs forward 1 hour today? no, no one told you. you're out of the loop since you've quarantined yourself in your room all week. but nice lady, so nice lady, reminded you tonight. it's already 9:30pm! where the hell did the day go? give me back my fucking hour.

this is why you couldn't meet up for sunday coffee. because you, thinking you were right on time for once, were 1 hour late.

and such is life.

it's sunny and hot. don't you feel stupid for waiting til the last minute to pack? now all you've got are winter clothes and a big, poufy black jacket that resembles a garbage bag on rainy days.

but it's ok. it's practically april and where did the time go?

there are ups and downs and good and bad, but the lows only help to remind you how good the highs are. and oh what a beautiful high.

it's april already...

spring forward. lean back. enjoy the ride.

beautiful, beautiful high.

i can almost see home from here.