- Boot camp in the park.
- Walked Sug around block.
- Soothing bath with salts sold by the pound at Whoke Foods. [Last night, I listed hot bath but was too tired to take one.]
- Got lots of veggies on my one slice of pizza.
- Punch and I visited Anne & Nikki.
- Read "The Tell-Tale Heart" from a book of Edgar Allan Poe stories borrowed from Montclair Public Library. Can't believe he lived 1809 til 1849. A. He died so young and B. The language doesn't seem to be from over 165 years ago. Made me think of Dad. When I was young, we talked about this story. I think he liked it. And he and Mom took me to see Poe's Cottage in NYC.
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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Wednesday, November 4, 2015
Good Night, Sleep Tight
TCOY
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