And my cup...
Runneth over.
It's Friday. I'm happy. Mon fiance' is getting his first tattoo this weekend to kick start his birthday and vacation. I've climbed over/rolled aside/transformed stuff at work that seemed like obstacles but really have just prepped me for the next round of stuff coming down the pipe. Instead of being exhausted and overwhelmed, I'm ( Read more... )
It's Friday. I'm happy. Mon fiance' is getting his first tattoo this weekend to kick start his birthday and vacation. I've climbed over/rolled aside/transformed stuff at work that seemed like obstacles but really have just prepped me for the next round of stuff coming down the pipe. Instead of being exhausted and overwhelmed, I'm ( Read more... )
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Love the thought of oyu flitting from crayons and pencils to violin to guitar, happily sate dwith good food, good love, good music, good manna.
What beautiful work/play/joy you are finding is your birthright.
Ashe!
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