This is handwritten on a postcard taped to the wall above my writing desk. When I am looking for my next thought, I tend to look away from my focus. My eyes always land here.
It helps me.
Truth is hard.
I have no clue how to use Twitter anymore (it’s been a minute) but how could I stay away after yesterday? I turned off the news. It lasted a few hours. Now I’m here.
Ho Ho Hoping on Day 8 of quarantine. Things seem so surreal right now. So many of my friends are getting hit hard. So many, including me, have been pushed into sitting in our discomfort. So much of this quarantine… https://t.co/RZ7u1KVTjt
Day 7 of our corona quarantine started with morning meditation, celery juice, a fire, and snuggles. By midday, it was dancing via the sway app, Star Wars, and ”easy cheese” from a can. It is ending with Sonic… https://t.co/Ysmzvk7QQ4
This is my guys and me waiting for the rope to drop on a Star Wars ride while obsessing about getting in a queue via the app for another Star Wars ride. This is my life now. Send the Disney Mom hat. We rode both… https://t.co/BUX9VqnSdg
I forgot to tell you I wrote for youarethefreeone! Get yourself a copy, and your frankincense and celery juice can look extra fancy like mine. On the serious note, it's not only a book full of eye candy, but the… https://t.co/KqdYe5oe3k