Today is my blog’s three year anniversary. I haven’t posted here in a long while but getting that birthday email this morning made me want to post something, at least. Looking back over the last three years, my life is nowhere near where I thought it would be or where it was 36 months ago. I dated and broke up with N, was single for a while, met M, got hired at my current company, graduated college, moved in with M, travelled with friends, got a story published, learned to ski, and turned 21,22, and 23. In just the past week, I’ve had a big interview for a major promotion and we’ve gone under contract on a townhome. Later this month, we are going on a Caribbean cruise. Life goes on and it keeps getting better. The future is bright, I wish I could tell myself from three years ago, but it’s never going to be predictable.
You wanna know what gets me off? What really turns me on? Writing an essay without changing the default size 11 Calibri font with no line spacing, and then changing it to size 12 Times New Roman with double spacing and seeing it grow from 3 to 5 pages. Yeah, that really gets me going.