Alarm.
Crying?
No.
Snooze.
Alarm.
Crying?
No.
Coffee.
Shower.
Crying?
Yes.
Breakfast.
Bag.
Juice.
Outfit.
Laptop.
Kisses goodbye.
Drive.
Drive.
Drive.
Work.
Work.
Work.
Home.
Grocery store.
Mow.
Dinner.
Bath.
Lotion.
Powder.
Butt Paste.
Sesame Street.
Yogurt.
Kisses goodnight.
Bed.
Glass of wine.
Cigarette.
Bed.
Crying?
No.
Alarm.
Crying?
No........
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2 comments:
I know how you feel. I feel that way a lot lately. Why do we work? Would our days be more interesting if we didn't?
Who's crying here? BB or you?
This is our day too but we have to add packing, renovation and moving to the list plus Teri is out of town most of Sept.
God help me!
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