Summertime and the living is easy

Things I've learned while busy not blogging:

I would rather work a ten hour busy work day than a six hour slow one
There is only so much sleep I can sacrifice for social life and only so much social life I can sacrifice for sleep.
It's better to come home to a room that looks like you live in it than one with empty walls and half filled boxes.
Gin is best enjoyed with cucumber juice and basil simple syrup. Mint simple syrup will work too.
Funsies hookups as opposed to realsies dating totally has its time and place but I should check how many trains it's going to take me to get home in the morning.
Being single allows for a lot of free time, friend time and stress free thinking. Who knew?
I have a serious polka dot addiction. No really.
Getting paid to do something you love is awesome. Getting appreciated daily by your employers on top of that is even awesomer.
Red wine hangovers only rival whiskey hangovers in brutality.
I shouldn't sleep with people I had feelings for, because I might realize I still think they're adorable, so... fuck.
It's great living somewhere where it's hot enough all Summer to actually wear my Summer dresses. It sucks to have to shave that often though.
I can work the crazy early morning bakers' hours I've always avoided and not hate it.
I have a life here. And it kind of FUCKING ROCKS.