You know those days (weeks? months? years?) that feel, despite the fact that the sun is shining for what feels like the first time in months, completely, depressingly, suffocatingly gray? Yeah.

I’ve been kind of trying to hoard experiences just to have something to write about, but that’s kind of difficult when the ‘experiences’ range from working to cleaning, and sitting behind the wheel to sitting behind a desk.

My birthday is soon; on April 19th I will be another year beyond the age I had promised myself I would be when I achieved all of the goals I set for myself in high school.

There’s a post for another day, aha. Consider yourself warned.