Whoa! Talk about a hiatus from blogging

So what have I been doing while being away from the keyboard?

I turned 25.

The big 2-5. The quarter of a century mark. The second half of the decade I am in my 20s. Crunch time. Go time.

In all honesty, turning 25 was way less dramatic than be being 23 and 24 and thinking about being 25. John and I went to lunch downtown and the Grand Lux Café. Then we went to Navy Pier and did pier things.

Revelations from being 25 for exactly 5 days:  

·         I’ve come to the realization that I just need to let go of not being where everyone else is in their life. So what if I’m not married and have 2.5 kids. Every day I come to work and think Oh thank god I can just work hard and then go home and do whatever I want. Not saying kids are awful…I just…they’re okay when they…

·         I just don’t give a f*** anymore. You don’t like me, cool. You like me, cool. House is on fire, arighty. Taco Bell gave me diarrhea again, sweet. Nothing fazes me as much as it used to. Sure I might get aggravated a little at some things, but in a matter of seconds I’m right back to not giving a shit

·         That’s not to say I don’t take life seriously. What I mean when I don’t give a shit is that trivial things don’t get under my skin. If anything, I am more focused about this next chapter in my life and plan on using my time wisely. Whatever that means.

·         Having an iPhone makes me feel like a real adult. Not even ashamed to admit it. Plus, I can write to-do lists on the phone, therefore saving the planet from wasted pieces of paper. You’re welcome planet Earth.

·         I realize now how important being healthy is. Not to say I’m making a complete lifestyle change this moment, but I have started to watch my sugar intake and drink more water. Agua.