I have plans for this weekend. Very last minute, but I am so excited.
You don't know how big this is. I've been doing the 'stay at home, alone' thing for a hot minute, so for me to have something to do, somewhere to go, and it not being Los Angeles is kind of big. I was going to go to Alcatraz for the first time, but this is a three day weekend after all. Gotta go big, or stay at home.
I had to do that thing where you ask a friend because you have doubt creeping in and you need someone to help see you past the final push and honestly I cannot have chosen a wiser woman.
Women supporting women, babes.
I think at the end of my life, I want to be known as one of those women who's lived 100 lives. That woman mentioned above? That's her and I think she is inspiring. It's something else to talk to her because she's been so many things, at so many times and this is my dream, my ultimate life goal. To live in different places, to do many things, and eventually settle down. This probably won't be my life path, as no two paths are similar, but dare to dream, Jen.
In other news, my notifications have been off for a few days and I have received nothing from my "loved ones" back home? And memes on Instagram don't count. Sucks, but this seems to be what it is. Also, my screen usage has dropped so I'm claiming this as a positive.
So what's the plan for tonight? Laundry. I need clean undies for my trip after all. A to pack list. And a decision as to take my suitcase or my Andy Warhol bag. I guess I do have things to do tonight.
Oh, but before I go...I have this image of me taking a picture of myself wherever I end up going. Because I just got me a selfie stand with a remote, here's hoping I make it happen. :)
I gotta say, this whole writing thing is easier if you have something to write about.