one of those weeks

Enough things have happened this week (wine with friends, exciting moments at work, homemade pizza, weird people on the bus) for me to write about or discuss, but so far it is just one of those weeks where I don’t know how to write about any of it. It’s all so ordinary, but pretty lovely at the same time. Leave it to memories only?

Sickness creeping. I can feel it. Fighting it off with ridiculous amounts of Vitamin C and water. Just want to crawl into my bed, but I am too excited about an event at the museum tonight, so instead I will be working till nine.

I must say, life is pretty sweet right now.