And it’s fine. Scratch that. More than fine. Freaking fantastic. Although I have noticed I’m growing more socially awkward again. It’s as though I’m regressing back to middle school and I can’t figure out how to talk to people anymore. How to relate to people, outside of my close-knit friend circle.

The horror. 

Kidding. It’s more an amusing observation than anything else. The older I get the less I worry about social niceties. Again, freaking fantastic.