If the past couple of days are any indication of the year to come, I think there will be a lot of change.
Right now, I like to wear my hair down more than I wear it up. My bangs are always in my eyes and my hair tangles more than I like to admit.
I believe in birthdays.
My bed is always a mess. I use it as extra storage space when I don't put things away and have, for most of April, slept with my ukulele.
I wake up early. I love mornings. Coffee does nothing for me.
It takes me less than 10 minutes to get ready in the morning. Once, only 3.
It's cat eyes or nothing.
I don't stop to smell the flowers unless they're jasmine. I stop to take photos.
My phone/keys/cell phone are constantly "missing." They're usually in my pocket.
The best thing anyone has ever said to me was, "your soul has a right to breathe." Thanks, Danny.
The funniest thing a stranger has ever said to me was, "so what do you like about me?"
I start with the lower right when brushing my teeth, the upper right when flossing, the left everything when dressing, and the right contact lens always.
I'm not sure if I have a favorite meal. I like to say rice with anything, because it's comforting. Eggs make everything better, too.
This post is taking a lot longer to write than I thought it would. I started earlier this morning, fell asleep, and am back at it.
I'm partial to mustard yellow, lavender, and mint green.
I hope I'll always have freckles on my lips.