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My day, waiting for the ability to breathe more…not in a power walking kinda way but in a “I want to allow a couple slow breaths to calm my mad watch frame of mind”….way.

It’s been a day where good food and sarcasm hath prevailed!  That, and paying $12 for a cute lil consigned summer dress.

No mountain top needed to stumble upon mental clarity…it’s already waiting within, like a soft corduroy lazy boy, waiting for me to transition my thoughts elsewhere.  What we owe ourselves is peace and frozen yogurt.