Another wicked Wednesday begins with me forgetting to kick the garbage to the curb. What is up with that anyway? On some level am I not ready to let this stuff go or what?
Slept late again this morning, though I went to sleep well before 5am in thundershowers. Must be pain exhaustion from a few days of bad arthritis.
Just got off the phone with the beloved bride, needs things from me, needs my help. It's nice to be needed sometimes. The magic day is coming right up . . . time to bring out my favourite shoes and practice wobbling around.
Mood: a little stressed
Drinking: water, can't get enough of it
Listening To: Foreigner, I Want to Know What Love Is
Hair: has new scrunchies!
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