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Ah, well. I had big plans for braving the heat and getting my nails done tomorrow and the grocery store and the car wash and, and, and. Then I walked outside to get my mail and immediately realized that I'm not going anywhere tomorrow. Pfffft...by the time I was walking back to my apartment from the mailbox I was thinking But I have to go to the store! I have to buy Noah Capri Sun for his lunch!
Okay, whoa. Noah drank Capri Sun when he was in third grade. He's 33 years old now. I was so hot I was falling asleep and starting to dream as I was walking. (No nails, no car wash and if the temperature doesn't drop a minimum 10 degrees by Saturday, no reunion dinner.)
My big goal right now is to make it to my therapy session on Thursday. I will get all wet before I leave.
And on that note...love all around~
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