Impulses

I’m craving nachos so, so bad right now –Blackfish nachos with family and friends.

I’m laughing at the phenomenon that is a reflection of the joys of summer; that each September I witness the community of crutching neophytes emerge en masse with broken limbs and sore muscles, bumps and bruises, and a complete innocence of the dangers of puddles šŸ™‚

I am exhausted. A week of waiting, hoping, fearing, urging and a mix of minor and major events has me ready for a very long sleep. It’s been a blur.

I want to hug those close to my heart.

I must make chili, eat it and watch a random episode of Grey’s Antatomy.

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