Missing the boys (Oklahoma ) and the girl (band practice, grandma's bday, mom's house)...and the red (nm). House is not filled with familiar noises, instead our ghost played tricks on me all day.
I'm nervous these days, checking doors twice and noises cautiously.
Couldn't help but think about Connecticut and all the sadness there.
A naproxen night - any question was obliterated once ankle met dishwasher door - now bad dreams as I'm a lightweight.
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