It’s funny. I actually figured it out. This past week was terribly terrible, if I can be so bold. So I gave myself 24 hours of strictly pouting, then I had to pull up my big girl panties – and deal with it. Which I did. It was gruesome (metaphorically) and I won’t get all clichè on you, do not fear. But I get it. I get it all.
WOHA ALECIA THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS COMPLETELY GETTING IT ALL, ESPECIALLY ANYTHING IN LIFE
Oh, but there is my dear friend. Perhaps I’m just naive, but I’m going to go with it. Insert an inspirational quote here. 😉