It's not very interesting, but my birthday is later this month.

That while I've always assured myself I'm fine with it, I don't actually like being alone.

The promise of living a better life if I do.

Posting my thoughts here used to bring me a sense of comfort or ease.
I wonder when exactly that changed.

I can cook a little, but I plan to get more experience trying out new recipes this year.

I like them. Depending on the design and placement, they can look really nice.

Work while wishing I was home already.

I've never worn heels before. I can just see myself immediately falling in them.

Happy New Year.🎇

Happy, I guess.