It may be foolish of me, at my age and in my current condition, but I hang on to the hope that the pain of this effort is leading somewhere: renewal, new purpose, or at the very least, a blossoming.
Saturday we packed up the garage (with help). Dusty, dirty, and exhausting. Sunday we attended and then hosted a farewell party for our Ukrainian roommate, who is going back to Ukraine despite all our protests. Yes, two separate gatherings. Heart wrenching. This morning, we visited our new apartment building to get set up with a […]
Holding a hot beverage cup in winter and inhaling the steam out from it is my favorite thing to do 🙂
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I don’t have a bear cup, VJ, but I like “I don’t do mornings.” 🙂 🙂
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Lol!
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😂💤
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Oh I adore your photo for this week. 😀 😀
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Thanks Cee.
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Great shots! Love the bear cup! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks! Me in the morning, lol.
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I am with Liz on the bear cup. It says “Don’t poke the bear,” at least before coffee. Nicely done.
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Exactly! Thanks Keith!
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I like your bear cup!
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Thanks. It’s says: I don’t do mornings! but I chose not to show that, lol.
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You’re welcome, VJ. I have the equivalent bear “I don’t do mornings” nightshirt, courtesy of my husband.
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Love it!
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😀
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