Is one inept moment a definer? Doing that Carrie on SITC thing flashes not a good start. Good restorative sleep makes each day feel like it has a start and a finish, but the real start began when shitty sleep was the norm. Rectilinear thought patterns are to progress like mint is to mojito. So here's todays:
the bohemian part of the dna wards off discouragement about deflation when you go with the delight that happened.

Whipped bothered and bewildered are like being one of three sibs and calling it one of each. Ovations must be validating but so is the ticket stamp at Main Street so go for just getting it. Zero in on the obvious and optimize the just the two of us time AKA dick magic. The need to write it says how complete the success feels like.

On this day a fresh take on Mom is in order. The delivery consists of always being a presence to others in the room. The tootsie lingers on but the cinnamon buns remain settled. Like the mums delivered to the other sis, tarnish links you to the sender. You sent me, Mom.