Sleeeep

Am I an old lady if I consider going to bed before 9pm?  ‘Cause Walden is passed out next to me, the cats have disappeared into the soft blankets on my bed, and I’m fading fast.

Today held frustration and exuberance, all in one.  Complicated feelings, but such is life.  Tomorrow is a new day, another chance to begin again, start fresh.  What else could we ask for?

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