I have been keeping busy unpacking and organizing and turning my cute little house back into a habitable dwelling instead of a college student...well, it wasn't a pit exactly, they have (surprisingly) learned some of the things I tried to instill in their barbarian skulls, except they still leave their stupid giant shoes everywhere. My sons have decided to write a sitcom about two young adult brothers whose mom moves back in with them suddenly. It promises to be pretty hilarious.
Today I hit a wall. I am so tired. And sad. I miss the forest. My birthday is tomorrow and I had taken the whole day off to spend with bicycle guy. I think tomorrow for my birthday I will jot down ten reasons I broke up with him and then go hang with my bestie. Then make pumpkin pie. I have about 20 people coming for Thanksgiving Thursday!
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Since you cannot do good to all, you are to pay special attention to those who, by accidents of time, or place, or circumstance, are brought into closer connection with you. (St. Augustine)
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