Plus, Minus

Plus:

Minus:

  • Dry, dry, DRY itchy skin.
  • Unbearably chapped lips that are impervious to all manner of chapstick.
  • More photos of the dismantling of Shea Stadium.
  • Baseball season, you are SO FAR AWAY and I spent my evenings pining for you and the hot stove is just not fulfilling my needs any longer, SIGH.
  • Sweating the small, insignificant shit, even when I try not to.
  • Salt on the windshield.
  • Rooms that oscillate between stifling and freezing.

Plus, Minus

Plus:

  • My friends came over.
  • My new calendar.
  • Panoramic sunroof.
  • Baseball season.
  • Photos of the sky.
  • Smudgy gray eyeliner.
  • Pencils with my name on them.

Minus:

  • Stomachaches.
  • Chilly breezes.
  • Twitter in the sidebar? (What do you think?)
  • Too-short work pants.
  • No ideas for photos.
  • Super-long white tank tops for sale instead of NORMAL ones. (I just want a normal one that isn’t super long, why is that so much to ask?)
  • Mud.

Plus, Minus

Plus:

  • Daylight Savings Time! The sun’s still up when I’m driving home for work, and this makes me so happy. Bonus: more time to take pictures each day!
  • I cooked tonight. Sure, it was to bring in for a party at work, but hey, I cooked.
  • My aunt and uncle sent me jellybeans in the mail yesterday. Just because.
  • My brother’s home for spring break, hooray!
  • My hair has been making sense, for once.
  • I guess people say to keep busy for a reason. (Sometimes I do better than others.)

Minus:

  • I’m still all backwards because of Daylight Savings Time.
  • My yogurt was frozen on Monday at lunch. Frozen solid!
  • Cooking is rather difficult when your glasses fog up with steam and you can’t see shit.
  • My hands are so dry they are cracked and it huuuurts, dude. It’s not so cold anymore, what’s the deal?
  • I want to write more but I am too paranoid about the fact that I have nothing interesting or funny to say.