Dear Loco,
Some days you’re just about making it through from the safety of your bed (under the blankets!). Some days you’re out there soaking in the sun, there’s peace. And some days are a little bit of both.
I try to pack in a lot in my day. Some days I get them done, some days nothing gets done, and some days will only allow for a few things.
I wish for nothing days without guilt where all I have to do is stare into the world asking for nothing and expecting nothing, like you did.
Kisses, my beastie.
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