I'm ready for Weekends With Adele to come back now.

Death and grief are so weird. Like I'm expected to go on with my life when someone has ceased to exist and is just... gone?

Why is my default reaction to everything crying? Angry? Cry. Sad? Cry. Happy? Cry. Too hungry? Cry.

Take me back to #WeekendsWithAdele please... Thanks!

I feel like I've used different social media apps for different uses and parts of my personality. Maybe Blue Sky will be the place where all of those worlds collide and I can be my authentic self from my first post. So here I am. ❤️