#send caffeine

But autumn also means marching band season is about to consume my entire existence. October is already standing in the distance looking at my free time like, “Yeah… you won’t be needing that.” 😂

Practices. Football games. Competitions. Driving everywhere. Living out of my car. Trying to remember where I’m supposed to be and at what ungodly hour.

And somehow? I couldn’t love it more. 🥹🖤

So just know there is a VERY real possibility that some of Fault Lines will be written from the marching band bleachers with a pumpkin spice latte beside me, my phone at 12%, and the drumline warming up in the background while John and Bucky are busy emotionally ruining everyone’s lives.

Imagine me typing some absolutely devastating Em line while BA-DUM-BA-DUM-BA-DUM is happening twenty feet away. 😭🥁

Readers: crying over Fault Lines

Me: “Hold on, my sons’ band is up next.” 💀

Anyway, bring on the spooky season, the PSLs, the band chaos, and the questionable amount of emotional damage I apparently plan to inflict from the bleachers. 🎃🍂🎺

For real, I’m having a day at work today and I’m like: “If someone complains or asks one more thing of me, I will scream.”

Bestie, I manage paperwork. I save pdfs not lives. There is no need for this urgency and please please please stop calling me. I know it’s my job to answer the phone but please no. 😭

I will cry if you call me on Teams with the camera on. Don’t test me.

I'm so sleepy. Took a melatonin last night, on top of being cross faded and I took forever to fall asleep.

Anyway here's a selfie ig