1) My coworkers. I love them. So much. About 80% of them are Arabic speaking, Egyptian, Christians. What magnificent human beings, every one of them. I could gush about them for days. I think I’m going to start writing about my interactions with them and the stories they have blessed me with. I have never met a group of people that make me laugh as much as they do or make me feel as loved as they do. They are hardworking, amiable, joyful, loving, gracious, sweet, beautiful people and I’m so grateful to have them in my life. My heart just bursts with love for them.
2) This is much less serious but I’ve noticed that I love dude stuff. Forget girly movies and manicures and hairdos, I really don’t care about that. I WANNA EAT PIZZA. AND WATCH THE XGAMES. AND JOKE ABOUT NOTHING. AND LOVE SUPERHEROES. AND PLAY SPORTS. AND FIX THINGS. This is why I don’t have a boyfriend. All these guys want is a girl who looks completely put together and hot 24/7, laughs mindlessly at every word they say, and can make good sandwiches. Uh, not me. I guess I’m forever alone.