- Singing songs I've made up about Oliver.
- Putting Oliver in the middle and holding his hands while we cross a parking lot.
- Renting movies online and watching them alone.
- Searching online for a color and letting those purple or green or pink images wash over me.
- Keeping a blog that no one reads.
- Seeing a stack of books fall over.
- Organizing pens around the house and in bags and wherever I might need them. I have several pretty little pouches.
- Trying a prompt even when I think it won't go anywhere.
- Eating a cold, salted boiled egg.
- Getting a hug so hard that it pops my back.
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Monday, June 13, 2016
Strange Joys.
I don't think many of my oys are strange, but I'll try a list. When I'm writing a list, items usually start to queue up.
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