Coming back to edit this — I posted this moments before I fell asleep. I was in a weird mood.
In 8 months I will be 40. In 6 months I will celebrate 15 years of seizure freedom.
I feel like I should treat myself to something fun. I had grand ideas of a trip to see my Red Sox play at Fenway or a girls trip to a beach. Instead I am hopeful to take a long weekend and go to Oklahoma and visit some Scentsy friends. I’d love even more if I could find a cheap flight to Seattle and see another Scentsy friend, maybe two! Another lives in northern Washington.
Reality and my checkbook tell me I’ll probably do nothing for either.
Adulting sucks.