I want to record something good about each day.

» January

  • first: ate my collard greens and black-eyed peas, started reading my first book of 2019
  • second: explored a new-to-me local library, saw Mary Poppins Returns in theaters (and am fairly certain Mary Poppins took Annabel, John, and Georgie Banks to Diagon Alley)
  • third: made some money, "Grandma is shitting a sweater" (courtesy of Owen)
  • fourth: made some money, got four books for free (courtesy of store credits)
  • fifth: the sun made an appearance
  • sixth: scored a new pair of jeans on clearance for $4
  • seventh: the weather was fantastic, made some money
  • eighth: abandoned a lame book and started a new Sarah Waters novel
  • ninth: my first day of class didn't suck
  • tenth: cleansed myself of a loser, got off work early
  • eleventh: survived my first days of class without major mishap, ate two excellent tacos at Laredo
  • twelfth: road trip to Florida
  • thirteenth: met Noah, drove on the interstate by myself
  • fourteenth: made some money
  • fifteenth: went to see Aquaman with Noah and laughed our asses off at the cheese
  • sixteenth: drove through the country at sunset
  • seventeenth: made some money, practiced talking in class
  • eighteenth: went "hunting" with Noah + first kisses
  • nineteenth: bought some new clothes
  • twentieth: "this shirt is made of boyfriend material"
  • twenty-first: spent MLK wandering around an outdoor mall (and miracle of miracles, did not buy a thing)
  • twenty-second: went bowling and aimlessly driving with Noah
  • twenty-third: managed to drag myself to both my classes despite feeling like shit
  • twenty-fourth: made some money, finished a paper on time, "TEACHER I'M FINISHED"
  • twenty-fifth: tried a workout class (something new!), good cuddles with Noah
  • twenty-sixth: received seven (!) books + snacks from my book swap buddy
  • twenty-seventh: cleaned my bathroom and did a bit of general tidying up
  • twenty-eighth: ended the dry spell, thank god
  • twenty-ninth: more quality cuddling
  • thirtieth: made some money, survived a group presentation
  • thirty-first: received a raise and a note from my boss praising my hard work

» February

  • first: pizza, fireball, and all-night cuddles
  • second: met Leigh Bardugo at her Atlanta King of Scars book signing
  • third: survived a Superbowl party with Noah and met his mother + her friends without dying of embarrassment
  • fourth: made some money, walked to and from campus instead of taking the transit
  • fifth: discussed favorite baby names with Noah and learned we have compatible taste
  • sixth: we've developed a habit of watching Family Feud during dinner
  • seventh: it was a beautiful warm sunny day and everything was smashing
  • eighth: survived another workout class
  • ninth: another meeting between the beau and the parents was a success
  • tenth: quesadillas and aimless driving with boyfriend because there's shit to do around here
  • eleventh: made some money
  • twelfth: pub dinner with the beau
  • thirteenth: I ate a delicious chocolate cupcake
  • fourteenth: made money, ate too much sugar, cuddled on the couch and watched movies with Noah
  • fifteenth: I must have slept through this day because I don't remember it
  • sixteenth: took a spontaneous breakfast and book shopping trip, rode an electric golf cart through the woods with the beau (not recommended), the sun was shining
  • seventeenth: 4 wheeler riding and watching Noah take a polar plunge
  • eighteenth: took the day off, the sun came out
  • nineteenth: discovered the joys of windpouches
jan 1 2019 ∞
feb 19 2019 +