Ten.One Thousand, One Hundred & Ninety-Eight
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Hot and cold and hot and cold. Headache. Nausea. Something I ate?
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Cloudy today. I am grateful for it.
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The post is about the fact that because this resort burned down, many of the hourly workers are no longer employed. There is no work. I get teary-eyed.
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All of the feelings around this are valid.
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I tell him I think it’s stress-related. I hope it’s just stress; that feels more manageable than anything else.
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We take her to the mall to buy gifts for her friends: voodoo doll keychains and pralines and gummy candy in the shape of alligators.
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I wake up from my nap to find a box of champagne. It could be worse. It could be so much worse. Grab the bits of joy when you can.
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Could it just be in my head?
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I know this feeling.
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We spend a few hours on the phone just catching up. I needed the laughter and the realness.