How weird it is to type the new date… That’s something I’ll be getting wrong on papers for the rest of the semester…
It’s currently 3:25 am and I don’t feel tired at all, despite having worked a 9 hour shift on not that much sleep (totally starting the new year sleep resolutions off strong, eh?).
I didn’t get drunk, I didn’t throw confetti (an excessive amount, anyways) or light up sparklers.
The night was instead filled with chocolate… lots of chocolate (#newyearseatinggoalsstrikeagain), good friends, and a handful of board games accompanied by loud anime on the television (don’t….ask).
I’ve been on my own for the past couple days (I took a break from family to work…that’s rant-worthy in itself but it’s for another time) and it feels oddly satisfying, exhilarating, and lonely all at the same time.
I told myself I’d attempt to find myself in 2016. And in some ways, I think I succeeded. In others, not so much.
What would be super lovely would be to inch a little further on that same journey/goal in 2017.
But hey, we’ve got 365 days.
Plenty of time, and the exciting part
is that it all starts now.
2 thoughts on “1*1*17”
heyo! I'm so happy so have found you through Elizabeth's blog! First of all, you are adorable, and I'm having so.much.fun. looking through your words.
No. 2, chocolate on New Years is goals and I'm right there with you.
happy new year!
elissa // letters-to-jayna.blogpsot.com
Hi Elissa!!! Thank you so much for the sweet comment 😀 Made my night! Happy New year, and I can't wait to read your blog!!