My hamstrings are sore because I accomplished 54 Sun Salutations for the Solstice but hadn’t done yoga in weeks. This combined with the hole in my foot makes for a funny walking Annelies.
I’ve decided I need better fitting pants for work. That will make me feel less foppish and childish.
I am just ACHING for a hot dog today. It will happen, I promise.
I have the 29th off so I can spend time with Florida L and Indiana L.
I am in the best mood ever right now – I am about to go eat a hot dog off a street vender and take a walk in the STUPENDOUS sunlight.
I am planning a party. When should it be? Everyone should come. I am going to dye my curtains this weekend … maybe today?! Blood red. Also I will paint.
for days that seem like dreams are often the sweetest reality...
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