Today was a day of one foot at a time, plod plod plod ahead, next up dinner prep. No reason to be down, just am.I tried to reach out to a few people
Friend: had friends over and couldn't talk
Parent: appearently didn't get, didn't read, or didn't know what to do with the email I bravely wrote
Parent-type figure: recommend some scientology book
At which point I told my husband, well I guess it worked for Katie. She married short and crazy and she now has baby and funds. Then looked at my shortish hubby and said, I tried that. He laughed and laughed, which only made the tears shake out as I joined him in the sillys.
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