Thursday, September 22, 2016


Luca wasn’t feeling well, so he was up at 5 this morning—and even though he seems fine now, I’ve been going ever since. So for the second time this week, I’m using my two-sentence pass and calling it.

The truth is, there are a whole bunch of things on my mind. Things I started writing over the last couple days and never really finished. I’ll get to them eventually. In the meantime, I did manage to take some time to get my hair cut/colored today. Ugh, it’s at that point, guys, where I have to get my hair color done otherwise you see a whole bunch of grays. We are squarely out of the stage of dying red streaks in your hair in Joyce’s basement. 

Life still feels like we're there sometimes, though, no? 

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