If you were me right now....

You'd be sitting on your bed, listening to this song your bloggy bff shared a couple of days ago. You'd be listening to it 3 times. #oops You'd have just finished a great gab session with your dress dare cohort about boys and dresses and other grown-up stuff that's not as much fun as boys and dresses. You'd have dressed in the most comfortable dress you own and then have thrown a sweater and belt on over it to make it more "fashionable" for your regular #OOTD post. You'd see that your fingernail polish has lasted a solid two days without chipping [!!] except on the pointer finger on your right hand [ugh]. You'd be expecting a visit from your lover muffin in 4 days, and looking forward to 5 solid days of laughing and eating and snuggling and beach-walking and *other*-ing. ;) You'd have applied to two jobs in California yesterday because... why not? and you'd be really excited about applying to more. You'd have discovered you had several unread texts from your true-life bff when you woke up and smiled at her shenanigans. You'd be staring down the barrel of the second half of Anna Karenina and wondering why you haven't been as captivated by the story as everybody else who reads it seems to be. Your coffee would be sitting on the bedside table, getting cold. You'd have filled out Valentine's Day cards last night to all of your favorite women. You'd be warmed by the sunlight pouring through the window, and a cool breeze would be drifting in, accompanied by the sounds of the ocean, as you blog this. You'd have a teeny, tiger-striped jungle cat sauntering towards you like he rules the world and he's okay with it. You'd have nothing ahead of you but possibilities and joy and love. You'd be pretty blessed.

Sarah :: Plucky in Love

Sarah, aka "Plucky", blogs on the reg, unless she's on vacation or there's a Pretty Little Liars marathon or she's mulling over the implications of the phrase "on fleek." She can't live without iced coffee, a portable phone charger, or equal pay. Say hello!

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