I wrote something earlier about people not being rational.
And in my mind I can clearly see that line on the page.
But going back for it, now I cannot find it.
Woke up to do jumping jacks. Put my gym socks on and ran up the back trail enjoying the something something exhausted.
Lit a candle tonight, burning with salt and sweet yellow flowers from the yard, a piece of star anise.
Everything around us is made up. Let me live a made up story life that's full of happiness and joy.
Only good things, Beary.
I misplaced a whole bag of salt.
A secret part of me believes maybe I threw it out.
There's a millimeter of fat I've grown, and it feels constricting.
Looking at ideas and ways to represent Aries.
In the loft, smelling candle flames.
Dora sleeping after zoomies.
8PM and I could easily fall into my own zzzz’s.
She's getting her teeth brushed now on the daily.
I should remember to brush mine more regularly.