Hi blog, don’t think I’ve forgotten about you! I’ve just been so busy, and then I got sick, even though I didn’t want to admit that I was under the weather at first. Now I’m waiting for my period to come, and every month it’s so tantalizing. There’s this very parade-y buildup, I mean the PMS is quite rough, and it all starts like 7-10 days beforehand, but then just as it’s supposed to crest, everything stops.
Meaning-making is like sticking your hands in a sandbox. Or more like fetching water nearby to make the world malleable under your touch.
Coziness, fuzziness… I’ve taken these things for granted. I appreciate nmte (now more than ever) the stereotypical, tropey acts such as wearing slippers. “It’s what women do,” I’ve known for a long time. But I never felt like them. I’ve always struggled with leaning into an under-blanket kind of night. But I get it now. And I should really be embracing it more– being in bed, wearing thick socks, living in sweats. Maybe I’m tired. But you don’t need to be exhausted to rest. And resting, squeezing that orange of living for a drop of sweetness, what more could we be here for?
I desire more sweaters. I’m going to a fall festival at a farm soon; it will surely be the highlight of my month. This peach tea I’m currently sipping is very nice. My apple candle is bright smelling and perfect. I love that I get to sleep, and dream (so I can wake up and realize it is not real.) One of my dear friends is flying to visit for the long weekend. Tomorrow I’m going to a new cafe, which I’ve managed to make a habit of. Schoolwork is tough, but it will be over soon, and my everyday will blossom better. I owe some texts to my mom. The air was warming tonight. A newly discovered sustainable fashion brand had a great sale; a package will be arriving soon. There’s a list of movies I’d like to watch this month, when I’ve got time in between open markets and thrifting. I’ve been asked on a date, but nervous to respond. The silhouettes of my room decor reflects how much I care about this bedroom setting, bringing me peace. I’m glad I got to blog again, even if it feels overwhelming. Hopefully my Depop listings will reach the right people.
Haha,
Kate