1. It is nearly impossible to come home and write my thesis after spending all day with a baby. Panic is setting in. (But I’m going to my school post baby sitting job for a half a week or a week to use the library and focus on finishing up this paper.)
2. I missed using shampoo too much. So I went back. Still sulfate free, of course. And my hair felt silky and delightful and I thought: Who cares if shampoo free is healthier? This is better. And it is. It is.
3. I want to be single. The reality of the idea of a relationship makes me realize how much I do not want to be in one. I don’t want to be tied down. I cherish my independence and freedom. I want to get up in the mornings, have a cup, or two, of coffee, enjoy the hilarity of my kitten, all on my own time. I want to cook whatever food I want, and I want to love it without any dissenting voices. I want to go on trips or not. I don’t want the obligation to see someone when I don’t want to see them. I want to eat ice cream for breakfast on Saturdays (sometimes). I want to read books until I feel sick. I want to watch the same movie ten times because I love it that much. I want to take any job, move to any state. I want hours by myself every day, without anyone to bother me.
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