Good morning, party people. It’s Saturday, and we managed a little extra sleep this morning. It was a decent sleep, aside from walking up with Styx’s Come Sail Away running through my head. Eh. It could’ve been worse. “Was it the original album version, or Cartman’s version?” he asked me when I told him about…
Good morning, and happy Friday. We’ve made it to the end of the week. Yay! 🎉🦙 It was a chilly morning for yoga. The weather in New England at this time of year changes quicker than the mood of a group of 12 year old girls at the mall, and the mornings are brisk, but…
It was a warm night, which made things a bit uncomfortable for sleeping. I had strange dreams that focused on my nervousness when he’s home alone sometimes. In one dream, I was explaining how I felt, and he was trying to reassure me, saying “I’m not doing anything I shouldn’t do, I mostly sit around…