(this post has little to nothing to do with my mom, but i love her, and those dogs, and our day on that porch together.)
typical morning for becca:
wake up about 9:30, take my time eating breakfast and getting ready, check the weather and news on my porch, make my way to caribou where i sit in my favorite window nook, sip on a campfire mocha, journal and people-watch till i leave for work.
this morning for becca:
wake up about 11 feeling groggy and anything but well-rested, leave my room to find strange men in my kitchen trying to fix the pipes, get ready and leave the house in a scurry to avoid all awkwardness, arrive to a full house at caribou where i'm stuck with the sofa seat next to a chubby man who chews too loudly.
sometimes things just don't go your way. tomorrow is a new day and i'm feeling hopeful.
what did you do today?
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