I decided to let a new boy stick around for awhile, despite my best intentions and tendency to keep people at arm's length...and he has proceeded to impress me by getting me a birthday card with glitter and cupcakes on it, and enclosing a gift card for coffee.
Clearly the boy knows my priorities.
In two days I will no longer be homeless, and probably Shawna and I will need to decorate the whole house with glitter and loveliness so that I enjoy having a home again (renting a room is not the same).
In four days I will be 25, and that feels very old, but probably only because inside I am 80 years old.
In one week and four days I will be done with a marathon (I hope) and feel very tired and accomplished.
Right now, I am going to take a nap.
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