Whine Week is over–for the moment
Thanks to the following laundry list of happy, the FloridaBorne version of whine-week is finally over:
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the best granddaughter in the universe who called to say, “I love you gam-ma.”
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the best friends anyone could want–at home, work, and in cyberspace.
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the fuzzy blue slippers dream (the first in a very long time where I didn’t wake up thinking, “What the hell does that mean?”)
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waking up with the Vizsla dog contently curled up beside me and 4 other doggies peacefully sleeping nearby
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Sleeping from 8pm to 3:30pm–straight–and waking up feeling refreshed. I’d forgotten what it was like.
That’s all I wanted to say at the moment.
