32 days in a row.
A day devoid of scintillating thoughts, but a lengthy stream of consciousness.
My kindness tour continues.
My anxious moments only involve professionals wearing white coats or flying.
Country dining.
I feel as if I am in a weather cult.
I have marshmallows and shish kabob skewers.
Everyday, in a multitude of ways, we walk the plank…endurance is challenged physically and mentally.
Yesterday, I demurely handed in my proposed seasonal reorg to my husband.
Damn, you had me at hello.
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