Must abide by the alarm today.

Kouign-Amann and a cafe au lait with oat milk for a sick-day treat. Probably don’t need the butter with all of this congestion.

For some reason, she is making me feel guilty. I laugh to myself.

The power of relationship and storytelling to transform a life.

We worry too much about the things outside of our control. What is the easy answer? How can we make it easier on ourselves?

Leftovers.

The warmth of the sun.

Advil once more.

Gentle sunset. Pastel sky. Hunger.

I’m just not mentally there.