Day sixteen...
Me time.
I'm grateful to have a place to relax (my bedroom or my balcony).
Alone.
To think, veg out, or escape.
I am grateful for those days that I get to spend shopping by myself.
Once upon a time an artsy fartsy girl met an all american jock and together they had three crazy little boys. Eventually they added a few spastic cats, some fish, and a lot of different personalities. This is the rest of their story.
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