It’s been a long time since I sealed things. And today, I sealed some with a blower. I also had a weird dream. Dreams. I’m sharing that later. And probably a lot more. I don’t know how to describe this
Ah, Sunday. Riot. A few weeks before Christmas, and I could feel the holiday atmosphere rushing in. The kids were in high spirits. We did a nice draft for our dance on the street where some people shooed us (which
I think October is the month that smiled at me the sweetest and made high-fives with a crunch. It wasn’t all victory, to be honest, but this is where I learned to fare my struggles with silent endurance while I
2 AM. Bus ride. Staring out of the window. Frilled socks. Crowds. Getting lost. Remembering names. Hugs. Zumba. Not doing it. Walks. More walks. Special mentions and embarrassments. Out of the gate. Camera selfies. Bored. Started running. Started running faster.
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