It's reunion weekend. I should be getting things packed up right now, but I'm enjoying a breather in the rush that the past few weeks have been. Found a much sought for piece of clothing, found items needed for decorating, attempted to instill fear and loathing into the heart and soul of the daughter child, delivered one dog, took a hot hot HOT bath, music downloaded, few more things to do before sleep.
30 years.
How is that even possible????
I'm only 4. Or 12.
Nervous. Excited. Nervous. Sick. Excited.
calm.
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