Most candid

I haven't had a Sunday like this in a long time. Waking up at 8am without having to rush to anywhere, being able to do what I want in peace in the clothes I woke up in. I am singing as loud as I can to the songs playing from my speakers and I don't think I'm very out of tune. Sometimes if I'm feeling it, I close my eyes and raise my hands, and no, I don't want to know what you think of me doing that. Because everyone deserves to have at least one thing that makes them happy, that no one can take away or judge.
I think I'm on the right track. At least I hope I'm doing things right. I hope my good weeks keep coming in consecutive laps, and that loneliness will no longer stay on the tip of my tongue, ready to be admitted at any moment.
Planning to bake some berry galettes later (update: this plan failed sadly), not sure if I should revive T&S. I'm glad Nat started baking again :-)
Meanwhile, I'm spending any spare time I have watching SVU and most recently, The Following, which has been quite intense and with a right amount of creepy.

Now going through the awkward, temperamental stage of growing out my hair. Have a great week ahead. 

ps. I miss my crescent friends