Good morning, all! I slept until 8:20, and I have little to accomplish this morning beyond paying a few bills and preparing to run my errands.
I thank those of you for the vibes and good wishes. I'm actually quite good. Three years ago, I had many a good cry over a broken friendship, and in the year following I wept over the fact that my goddaughter's mother claimed she was far too busy to give me any of her time, even though she was quite aware of the situation. I stopped weeping about the mess two years ago this month. Retrieving my set of keys is a big step in closing the doors of my existence to them and I'm happy-sad t do this.