Monday, again.

I had an insightful conversation with someone. It’s worth a repeat. I told them that I felt a little lost lately. Trying to figure out who to be, where to go, how to live. & that I felt a little lost.

Best advice ever: "What do you mean your lost? You’re here. Why are you trying to figure out life? Your living. Do you jump a pool and think how to swim? No you just flail your ‘effing arms and hope you don’t drown."

Touche.

(I know my co-worker will read this.) I just walked by her office and saw a large bag of Skittles on her desk. So I helped myself to a few. All orange. Is that what I get for trying to take something that is not mine without permission? Like, karma? Either way, thanks Jess for the Skittles.