It’s so strange to not be invited to significant birthday parties of past life friends who have now become little more than acquaintances… but then I remember that my life, too, has evolved and welcomed new and different folks while others have exited. It’s just a circle.
Oh, the irony of working diligently to get past my last Wordle streak only to surpass it by one day before I forgot to play yesterday and thus lost my streak again. 🤦♀️
Oh me? I’m just working on the couch while my girlfriend makes cinnamon rolls from scratch. Wish I wasn’t working, but burning down capitalism is for another day. Today, it’s just about the cinnamon rolls.