i'm calling it a day.
I'm losing focus. My mind wants to let itself float and I want to just follow along with it again. I've gone my Barnie robe on and a warm wool blanket over my feet. I'm sitting on my bed, propped up with blankets and pillows. I like this, so I'm changing plans. Salsa at 7. Leave house by 6:45pm. Before 6:45pm, anything goes!