There is a certain sadness and loneliness that can only be found on Sunday nights during the winter season. These feelings find me restless tonight. I just don't like Sunday nights or winter. Both are terribly dreadful.
I miss my baby girl, but I am relieved that she is no longer in stress or pain. She can breathe again and she has been restored to her full womanly figure. She is my beautiful bright white Angel.
This past weekend was wonderful. I enjoyed a few lazy days of Netflix, wine. and Mexican. DT nights were entertaining.
Today I organized my apartment because if you organize your living space you can organize your life. Tomorrow I will study for my last final between pampering sessions. I have a hair appointment in the afternoon. A new hair style quickly creates a feeling of confidence and happiness. I also plan on a much needed pedicure. I can study my notes while in the massage chair. Relaxed and focused while putting some much needed color on my toes. My incentive to passing my last final is the hot stone massage I scheduled for Tuesday afternoon. I will begin my winter break without tension.
I am excited to take my favorite Texan out in Athens. I am also nervous about skiing. I don't usually do well in snow. The Italia reunion will be amazing. I can reconnect with my hipster side.
I am close to overcoming all of the obstacles. Happiness and joyous occasions are within reach.
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