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It's times like these, when my belly is full of turkey burger, there's cats that want to snuggle up with me, there's good music playing in the background, the windows are flung open, and the sound of crickets and the breeze through the trees (dappled with sunlight, mind you) is floating into the room, that I just start thinking.
I just feel so full. Of everything. Good things, bad things, experiences, people, smells, formulas, recipes, scissor leaps, memories...all that. And it's amazing. Things can be so exciting, or difficult, wistful, and so beautiful. And I feel really lucky.
This weather makes me fall in love with life.
I just feel so full. Of everything. Good things, bad things, experiences, people, smells, formulas, recipes, scissor leaps, memories...all that. And it's amazing. Things can be so exciting, or difficult, wistful, and so beautiful. And I feel really lucky.
This weather makes me fall in love with life.