Tuesday, October 4, 2011

regret

You know that feeling when you're forgetting something? It probably means you did. Like coffee at Boston's with girls that you don't get to have many conversations with--real conversations anyway.




That's a sucky feeling for sure.

Today I'm forgetting beautiful weather, wonderful conversations and nice deep breaths in order for productivity in the crazy academia-land of late.

I think I made a poor choice.


also..i like this one:

3 comments:

Claire said...

my regret: too much enthusiasm in guilt-tripping.

i finally made the blog...and it was poorly done.

the most tangible result of today's conversation: a tentative plan for a gilmore girls night. i can't remember if you're a fan?

Kaylyn said...

Claire. .. this was not your blog debut. Don't be mistaken. But it'll come soon enough.

Also..guilt wasn't as good of a descriptor as was dissapointed in myself.

I am not a gilmore crazy, but I enjoy the fiesty lorili/roary conversation ((yes, I know i butchered those names))

Claire said...

feisty.

lorelai.

rory.