It’s raining this morning. Good for the grass. I don’t mind so much. It gives me a chance to wear my cool kitten heeled rain boots. Clearly my love of shoes is still intact, but I digress. While I don’t mind a rainy day, my husband suffers from SAD and that adds a whole new set of challenges to the mix.
Not that I blame him for my current troubled outlook. Rather, we tend to bounce our thoughts and feelings (ahhhhh) back and forth. So his outlook is generating its own darkness that is clashing with my struggle to overcome this mental dullness and physical fatigue.
Woke up to an empty dish of raspberry gelato and a fork. The bowl was licked clean … but what about the fork?
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