The horns hold up the halo
It was a day of firsts, that’s all I’ve got to say.
I miss the years of proper journaling where I could go into tantalizing, excruciating, bodice-ripping detail.
And now, I maybe vaguely mention something in passing and, years down the road, I don’t know who said or did it or, hell, who they even were.
Today was Peachy (bad), salty (good) and all-around “Did that just happen?” in every way possible.
And I may not like Peaches too well right now, but I enjoyed this day very much other than that. Very much.