sit up straight. you'll never meet the buddha with such rounded shoulders.
Thursday, November 19, 2015
Well dang. I was going to post every single day, November-style, and somehow nine days have elapsed since I last wrote a little something. In the the interim, there were horrific world events and small personal events and a third whirlwind trip to Ikea and hours of work, much of it in the dark after 4PM, candles lit hygge-style.
It's my sweet baby girl's 23rd birthday, and we are celebrating from afar. If I really get it together, I will bake a pie tonight.