Forever Paisley

It’s been one of those days. One of those days where you want to surround yourself with puppies, shamelessly crawl into bed with a pint of Ben & Jerry’s or hit the road without looking back. It’s been one of those days where you would do almost anything. Anything. To. Make. You. Feel. Better.

I’ve been here before. In the past these days have gotten to me. They’ve crept under my skin. They’ve transformed my mind into a spinning vortex. They’ve caused me to forget. Forget. How. Awesome. I. Am.

Not today, bitches. Not today. I’ve come too far. I’ve learned too much. I’ve got too much to accomplish. Awkward puppy cuddling is not off the table. I may still indulge in a pint of coconut ice cream. I might even hit the road, only to turn back again.  Sure, I’ll still throw a mini-fit, but Wednesday, you sneaky little asshole. Wednesday, you can’t get me down.

Day 10,430. Who’s down for a hike?

Cherrettie