A Lot Changes in a Year
I won't be posting tomorrow.
Tomorrow I'm observing a silence.
There will be no red.
No flowers.
No cards. (well, maybe one from my mom. She's good like that.)
No calories.
Tomorrow is like any other day.
I'd really like it to mark the last day of my mourning period and a launch in to focus elsewhere.
I really want my butterfly feeder back though.
Tomorrow I'm observing a silence.
There will be no red.
No flowers.
No cards. (well, maybe one from my mom. She's good like that.)
No calories.
Tomorrow is like any other day.
I'd really like it to mark the last day of my mourning period and a launch in to focus elsewhere.
I really want my butterfly feeder back though.
1 Comments:
Leave it to Tory to beat me to it, but I'm gonna post exactly what I planned to post anyway:
If it means anything, just know that I love you.
If it doesn't help, know it anyway.
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