12,543 Days Alive
What a lovey day today was.
Got to closet costume a fortune teller.
Had fun with work friends and even won something at the raffle at work.
Midnight kicks off my thirteenth year doing NaNoWriMo! I’m getting up early tomorrow to get some writing in, I think.
But now, I’m going to meditate before bed. A new friend has motivated me to get back into it.
I’m going to focus, briefly, on those who have passed on and hold them dear. The dead may be gone, but they are not forgotten: Valerie, Grandma Getie, Grandpa B, my Dad, Nanny Maggie and Uncle Teddybear, Alice, Nana Mae, Nana Phyllis. There are more, but these are the ones I’ve been carrying in my heart the longest, I think. And some are still heavy with newness.
I’m off. Take your meds, folks.
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