Punch was up til near 4 a.m., though she went to bed by 9:30. Fallout from the weekend, I think? I could be wrong. Good night.
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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?
holy cow, Alice. That sounds brutal. Hope things even out soon.
ReplyDeleteand fall-out I would think, for sure....
ReplyDeleteKim thanks for supportive note from Brooklyn! Xo
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