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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Sunday, February 28, 2010
No Time to Post
Must go to bed, leaving at 3:30 A.M. for airport. See, that's what I mean, when you drive, you just throw everything but the kitchen sink in your car and leave whenever you feel like it. :)
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