life’s a beach.

Okay, so I sometimes joke about this whole “I live on the beach … in Chicago” thing… But guys? It’s kind of awesome. Especially right now with all this 80-degree weather.

Seriously, Internet, this is 30 seconds from my apartment. (And being so freaking north in the city, it means my beach isn’t always jam packed like so many other Chicago beaches.)

It’s spring and I’m just enjoying everything. Don’t get me wrong, things aren’t perfect… But you know, I’m doing okay. I’m trying to not let things get me down. I’ll go through the emotion–stressed, upset, frustrated, irate, hurt, whatever–then once I get through that completely, I continue on. I allow myself to be upset, and then move on. The problems aren’t always fixed, but it’s nice to get the emotional part taken care of so I can tackle it a bit more rationally. Or at least that’s the plan.

Anyway. With weather like this, it’s hard to let much get to you for too long.

So how’s spring treating you?