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Oh yeah. I forgot. So this week has been as any other… one day succeeds the previous as we rotate around the Sun and the hands on the clock follow the spin on our axis. Such is life… as small or as big as you wish to make it. I spent a quiet weekend away this past and found toes in the sand near the land of my youth with waves crashing around my pale, white ankles and gulls overhead laughing at the breeze. My work is steady and the success comes and goes. I find comfort in whiskey and the sweet hair of my Henry smelling of “flowers, sunshine, and strawberries”. Events come and go and details escape me before I find the energy to write them here. The gist is I still, against all odds, breath and my heart, with great effort, beats. Tomorrow is another day.