The best things about my vacation were my fam and the mountains, but second best was probably some much-needed inspiration. I'm FINALLY ready to start painting again. It has definitely been over a year since I even thought about picking up a paintbrush. That's what I call a dry spell. Results pending.
Can we talk about plane neighbors? I loathe sitting next to people I don't know on an airplane. There is always an awkward elbow battle for the shared arm rest (which I MUST have.) and I always feel crowded by strangers. The worst is when they want to talk to you about stuff you really shouldn't tell strangers. "Where are you from?" "Oh, you go to Ohio State? Do you live on campus?" What makes people want to know these kinds of things? And of course it is extremely rude to tell them to back off and leave me to my book.
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