What a great day to be alive! I wanted to run outside this morning but that was not meant to be ... I did manage to suffer through an hour on the dreadmill ... a tad over 5 miles. Progress is good.
I spent some time with a friend that I don't see often enough & a lot of time with the GF ... You gotta love those days where it is good to wake up breathing. I hope that the magician knows how great a day this is. And four days from now .... Happy Birthday Teardrop ... Wherever you are. I hope that life is treating you at least half as good as I always thought that you deserved.
If you are reading this ... consider yourself hugged; know that you are loved.
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