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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Saturday, April 10, 2021
Swashbuckled thru Story
Hi...I got through to the end but don’t know if the dramatic spin is too quiet, you know?
Dan is going to read it for me.
So tired. Worked most of today, 1:30 to 10 p.m., with breaks for dinner etc.
Congrats!
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Thanks, Liz.
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