today a man was playing my favorite song on the sidewalk and i got the best encouraging text in the middle of a shit storm and after work ty wrote on my arms and face with sidewalk chalk and i got to eat a purple popsicle in the sunshine and hallie attempted to jump which made us laugh so hard that my stomach hurt and then i was productive and cleaned out my car and my mom brought me chick-fil-a and tequila and i had the self-control to refrain from drinking it because i didn't think there would be a positive outcome and we sorted out my overwhelming laundry pile and her hair turned out better than i expected and i promise not to talk about tampons again. hi, sometimes i'm out of control.
