I care too much.
I can feel myself going back to old habits, caring more about giving people what they want than figuring out what I want and need.
Headache Wednesday makes me see red.
There is nothing prettier than a city at 5 AM with its empty streets and cold wind”
Marc Maron, Attempting Normal (via emergentpattern)
Everytime I work a guestlist I get the compliment from my boss that it’s a pleasure to work with me.
That’s always fun to hear.
I’m not used to being complimented.
Or maybe before I didn’t quite see them highlighted in my blurry pinball of a brain. Or maybe it’s that I don’t think it’s true…
Anywho…I often get really shy but I need to try and just take it in.
How many bras do you own ?
Great feeling when my two colleagues whisper to each other in front of me. Really ladies?!? We are in a box the size of a bathroom. Don’t think I can’t hear you?