But I'm pretty discouraged and tired now.
Good night.
TCOY
1. No birthday cake, just a spoonful of frosting.
2. Lots of ice water.
3. Punch and I went to 5:30 Mass.
An ongoing quest for the meaning of life. Does true happiness exist in a Tory Burch turquoise-trimmed sheath, a MarieBelle Dark Chocolate Croquette bar, a rose garden, a rocky Maine beach, a daughter's eyes, an inky star-sprinkled sky, hours of computer keystrokes that tell a story--or all of the above?
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