It all makes sense now.
My mom emailed me the other day after reading this blog, telling me she hopes I don't think I'm unfortunate. It perplexed me a little, as my intent with #31 is to appreciate MORE of this life than I already do--and I am probably light years ahead of most people with whom I share this planet.
Oops. My bad. On the list featured on this blog, I did incorrectly list #31 as "unfortunate"...therefore reading..."understand and embrace how unfortunate I really am."
Rest assured, not breakin' out the razor blades this year. I'm not trying to understand how bad I have it (although my OBGYN may tell you differently--see yesterday's post).
I sometimes just can't type. Or maybe it was a Freudian slip?
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
2 years ago
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