We celebrated Eid yesterday. No, I didn’t make biriyani. I know that’s like Muslim Wife Faux Pas so can we just move on already. Yes, I wore a pretty dress. I looked decent enough. We went out for Eid dinner. It was a nice day but it felt like my heart wasn’t in the right place and I couldn’t put my finger on what felt wrong.
My favorite thing of late is fairy lights. I love them. They look so pretty and make me happy. The street we went to for dinner was lined with these lights. It was probably the only festive thing I saw yesterday.
I’ve been in a funk the past couple of days. I feel exhausted, mind, body and soul. I’m trying to pull myself out but some days its like quick sand.
But I gotta say, I do whip up a mean cake. Like, MEAN.
So mean I had it for breakfast.
So mean I’m gonna have one right now.