(Also: I remember listening to B*Witched but I definitely don’t remember liking Wendy’s.)
Tired AF today because I was up late writing a blog post on this seemingly endless in-between stage of my life.
"For the first time, I find myself lacking those hyper-focused “realistic” goals. Instead, I simultaneously want to do everything and nothing. I want to be back in college, and I want to be retired. I want to earn a promotion at work, but I also want to grab a drink or see a movie with friends a few nights a week. I want to go home and write a story (or an article or a blog post or an outline for novel), but I also want to cook dinner, drink a few glasses of wine, and fall asleep watching Annie Hall. I want to try new things and make new friends but I don’t want to give up old habits with the ones who have been around forever. I want to travel without budget or time restrictions. I want to be Roxane Gay and Ann Friedman and Sheryl Sandberg and Mindy Kaling all at the same time."