Sometimes you don't write on your blog for months at a time, but you see that it's still getting views and you wonder, "Who in the world is reading this? Especially when I haven't advertised it?" Interesting.
Sometimes you think about the time you spent a week on a sailboat in the Caribbean with a few friends and many strangers. You have to wonder how in the world you snagged such an incredible opportunity for an adventure that wonderful. It all seemed so easy... why can't I go back?
Sometimes you think about someone so much that it makes all your other thoughts fuzzy. Then you end up typing something like this. Shameful.
Sometimes you watch the last episode of the Bachelorette and you just cry. You cry because you're a little ashamed for spending your time in such a way, because maybe you really did just witness two people falling into a lifetime of love. Or you cry because you've become a sympathetic crier and that one girl on there cries all the dang time--you just can't fight it anymore. Valid.
Sometimes you change your living situation. And while you feel good about the change and the progress it could bring, you're concerned that the nearest Which Wich is substantially farther away than it used to be. Dang.
Sometimes you realize that Summer is coming to a close... And that's difficult. You love Summer. The Summer version of you is so fun, spontaneous, carefree and well... tan. But it's okay that the first day of school is tomorrow, because guess what? You love your job too. Ohhhhhhh how you love your job.
Sometimes you just want to end a post without a set conclusion; because, for some reason, those have always been really hard for you to write.
