Until then, I am in the grey confines of my office cubicle. My internal temperature is having a struggle with the weather, springlike, warm and wet, reminding me of a nursery rhyme I recited in Kindergarten. Mary, Mary, quite contrary. . . My body longs for the winter. Cold, harsh, and bitter. A simple reminder of our worth and a testament to our life. And also a reminder of how shitty things can be or how amazing.
What I've been into lately:
The most awesomost fall playlist: Daydreamers Delight
Having my Performance Review at work and this is all I can think about.
And an amazingly inspiring article. If you only click on one thing here, this should be the one.
Hair Barrels because I live at the beach and I can
Tiny Dumpster House: possible storm shelter
Thinking of Logan and a new baby on the way.
I'm diggin' the new look. Or maybe it's been like this awhile and I've only been reading from my phone? Either way, I like it.
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