I'm a well read grad student who's bluntly honest about all things, although I try to be most honest about myself.
I went flower shopping for my mother today, because she wanted my dad and me out of the house. (She said this. Repeatedly.) She wanted to finish up cleaning for Memorial Day, as friends are coming over, but she also wanted the flowers. (Yay, she loved what we got, too! Happiness.)
I spotted this massive bumblebee, and thought of Bumblebee.
I also ended up having a conversation of Nascar, which ended up with me confessing I had a thing for cars and had trouble watching Nascar. In public. Or, y'know, ever.
Also, had trouble sleeping last night because I, once again, didn't take Bee to the summer house. Seeing an actual bee brightened my day because I was away from my boy last night. Don't know why, it just did. I'll take it.