You know sometimes I think about myself and ask,
Am I dateable?
And I think about the app days
And how people would ask me what do you do for fun?
And now I would say,
I lay in bed at 645 and drink camomile tea.
Haha and there’s no shame in that. Like my life isn’t something to be pitched. I remember I use to pitch this story like I was something exciting when I never really was. Now being honest, I’m thinking, dude I like routine. I like sleep. And
I’m a grandma inside a 27yr old body.
And I’m completely cool with that.
