Interlocked.

When I was younger, I always held hands with my boyfriend with our fingers interlocked. That's how all the young people held hands. When I saw a young couple holding hands with their hands only cupped around one another's, I thought "How weird, that's how old people hold hands." The other day I was walking with Tyler, and I noticed that our fingers weren't interlocked!!!! When did this happen?! What does it mean?? I instantly switched and twined my fingers in with his and I HATED it! If I wanted to get away to go look at something I had to untangle my sweaty hand from his and it was incredibly uncomfortable and inconvenient. This must have happened awhile ago. I don't know the exact moment, but it has happened. *Sigh* I'm getting older every day. This is the way life goes of course, we can't get younger every day. But every once in awhile life has to smack you in the face to remind you that life is happening. Right now. Now, I wouldn't say this was a smack exactly, more of a pinch maybe. Still, it did the trick. At the moment I'm trying to take life a little less seriously and enjoy it. It is difficult with all this homework.. but I'm trying. Anyways this was my epiphany for the week. Glad I could share it with you :)