The little things

Its been a weird couple of weeks. I don't mean since I came back from my trip. Even my trip was a little off. On top of that, I have to get into the swings of things now that I am back to reality.

I am trying to find my carefree nature, optimism, you name it. Last week didn't help as my anger was shooting through the roof thanks to lots and lots of waiting around. 1.5 hours just on Sunday in fact. My poor bf had to listen to my not so pleasant thoughts.

Then, Monday rolled around. And to my surprise, my bf got me a dozen of fragrant roses. You know, not those genetically engineered ones that you can't tell are roses if you are blindfolded and standing right in front of them.

I am not saying that poof, my crabbiness went out the window. At least my anger is no longer boiling over.