Last week was eventful. It was the same old routine but with amazing little moments. My weekend was exceptionally eventful and happy as well. I am still so overwhelmed that I don’t know which ones to tell first.
If there is one outstanding lesson the past days brought, it’s the realization that looking back, keeping in touch, reconnecting…they all do a hell of a lot to a wretched, floating, confused soul.
My utter lack of sleep and lunatic internet connection notwithstanding, I am lining up the stories, the pictures, while hoping that they may be the start of something that’s more regular. The tasks are to look forward to after work tomorrow. Finally, I have an excuse not to idle in the mall. I will go home instead to finish all of them.
My weekend was definitely made of fun. And win.