I need to make more sratitudes but I am feeling uninspired and exhausted. It’s been an emotionally taxing week, and all I want in my life right now is another venti-iced-sugar-free-vanilla-soy-latte, my sisters, and new episodes of Mad Men. I realize this isn’t a personal blog (feelings, what are those?), but I am giving this note to y’all right now because I need to say it. Not even my idol, Betty Draper, is perfect.
I am off to scour the internet for inspiration. Espresso shots all around because if I am caffeinated up to my eyeballs, you should be, too.
I feel like the cat going around the turntable.
