The check was actually our health cards. The arc of the day seems to extend when the ticket reads fuckyeahhealth. When the sleep and the assists roll out a day of calm and zen, you look for what's accompanying it. It only took a scene in Phantom Thread where DD Lewis keeps the meal order and tears swell up that I am filled with caring that needs to come out. It hits me that this is what well-being looks like and feels like.

The apology police put out the tip to look for remorse if you're looking for legitimacy. Oddly, the amount of remorse present when a quitter moves on shows how little it counts when moving on is one of your trademarks.

The best indicator of the day's legitimacy is calm and zen, i.e. no chance of physically moving on. Log today in that comix text, yes.

Cracks in the storyline are actual. Maybe it's the avoidance of grand edifices that keeps the real right in front of you (not too shabby). Call me a gagooch but the theme that involves kissing has my vote.