I am driving into the city for a date. A socially distanced date, which would have been an oxymoron the last time I really dated, 12 years ago.

I am so tired just thinking of it.

Also I went hiking this morning with my cousins and the only jeans I own are now covered in mud and I guess I can’t just wear the sweatpants that I normally live in, huh? And I need to wash my hair?

Socially distanced date, wtf.
Also this guy doesn’t drink and I’m driving in.
So my normal date MO- get drunk and make out- isn’t going to happen?

Well I’m trying to do things that scare me and somehow EVERYTHING about this deeply scares me, so it must be good.

1:02 p.m. - 2021-03-21