...but I really love it when someone gets my name right.
It's tough to spell.
For some it's even tough to say.
I love my name.
I love the uniqueness of it.
I love that I've never met anyone else like me.
I even secretly love that I don't feel a connection to other "Chelseas" because we really aren't the same.
I love that for my best friends "-cie" is the natural ending to the name.
But I especially love it when new people get it right.
People who aren't used to it.
People who take the time to notice the difference.
I appreciate it.
I guess it really is the little things in life, huh?
Happy Monday, Bloggies.
(yay for the last Monday of classes being ova!)