I’ve got my countdowns started on my phone…

102 days until I’m back in Portland for my birthday.

I want to go to the lighthouse at Cape Disappointment, Deception Pass, and that waterfall.

106 days until my birthday. Yeah, no one ever celebrates my birthday, but I like to countdown to it.

448 days until my deadline for moving. I fully plan on getting there sooner, that’s just the absolute last day possible. My plan is to be there in the beginning of the year…we’ll see.

Apparently it’s my 3 year anniversary at work…

And I’m sorry, Cassandra, no matter how many times you make fun of me, I’m not changing my key chain. Pikachu is cute and Meowth reminds me of my son. 😝

I forgot how much I like working with Cassandra. Her and I have been singing Grease songs all day. I haven’t watched that movie in about 10 years, but I somehow remember most of the lyrics to the songs. I guess my mom making me sing them to people growing up had some impact.

I wore my converse to work and a jean skirt. My apron goes below my hemline so it looks like I’m wearing an apron dress! Lmao. I spilled coffee on my shoes. 😩😩

And how did I get Mango Dragonfruit crap on my legs?

Came home and changed the oil in my car…

Talked to a couple friends, made dinner, and now I’m cleaning my car out. Pretty productive evening.

I need to start making lists of shit that needs to get done before I move…that seems insurmountable.

Jason called me out of the blue again…I never thought of it this way, but when people just call you randomly, that means they were actually thinking of you and thought, hmmm I want to talk to them.

I always ask someone if it’s ok to call them. I don’t want to impose on their life.