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leaving for work at 6am sucks when you are a
night owl..
but the view is lovely.
also...
at zoe's my gym class,
(after learning to do front handsprings on the vaulting horse)
the instructor asked where zoe got such strong arms.
her reply?
"God gave them to me."
if you want to know how bad things are in your world,
volunteer at the local foodbank.
many of them have lines that form before the doors open, and don't let up until after the doors close.
all day.
every day.
(if you are in sanford, check out this one.)
but at least the staff still has a sense of humor....
if you are free this evening, stop by and see me at lake mary's "paint the town" event.
zoe collects things.
every day is something new.
i am thinking of getting a box to save them in...
my introspective year is over.
i am tired of being the subject of my photos...
on to other
(better?)
things.
i will continue to post in this blog..but not necessarily photos of myself.
happy daylight savings time!
celebratory blueberry pancakes...?
this marks three hundred
and sixty-five days
of self-portraits.
i wish i could quit you.
back to waiting tables...
who'd have thought.
"i will repent in dust
and ashes..."
mardi gras.
and all that jazz.
my phlegm is multi-hued.
gross, huh?
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