Ten.Two Thousand, Six Hundred & Twenty-Seven
What are the turkeys doing all the way over here?
At least I still get this one day a week where I can drop them off. But they don’t like my music, and I don’t like theirs.
Did I plan my solo getaway? No? Did I think a lot about it? Yes.
I tell her the story and watch her facial expressions. She’s trained not to react, but she couldn’t help it either. “Needless to say, I think I need to make some decisions.”
So much sun.
The downside of so much gear is that there is so much gear.
On a mission to finish this project. And look, we finally see the floor.
What is his baby book doing here?
It’s only Wednesday, but this group of tourists is running wild in the Safeway.
I want to be great, but I can’t stay up long enough.
