Love At First Sip…
The best part of waking up besides knowing you are not dead is that first cup of coffee.
The best part of waking up besides knowing you are not dead is that first cup of coffee.
5am on Saturday morning. I sit alone in the quiet and calm of our rental house in Santa Fe, New Mexico.
Today I am stopping my downward spiral in a completely frivolous manner.
It appears that I received more then I bargained for at Trader Joe’s yesterday.
Life in Coronaville is basically experiencing a continuous nonstop loop of Groundhog Day….you can now add the new Hulu fun flick, Palm Springs, to the mix.
I am feeling nervous. My heart is palpitating rapidly and irregularly.