There is a bee in my office. I think it’s a wasp. Maybe a hornet. Also, our company work site just decided to delete the last week of work that I had done. Which I now have to re-do. There’s nothing I love more than doing double work for no reason at all. I was trying to be optimistic, but the way this week is going I’m definitely going to get stung by this bee/wasp/thing. It’s just the kind of luck I’m having.
“I always thought that there was this one perfect person for everybody in the world, and when you found that person the rest of the world kind of magically faded away, and the two of you would just be inside this kind of protective bubble, but there is no bubble. I mean if there is you have to make it. I just think life is more than a series of moments, we can make choices, and we can choose to protect the people we love, and that’s what makes us who we are and those are the real memories.”—(via eletheowl)