I wonder if I will ever get to kiss that sweet Bruna face.
I wonder if Scrabbles's gorgeous bird photos will take the place of the float house in my memory, or if they will just share.
I wonder that after many days in bed, if I will have the courage today to get up and start the long journey back to walking and exercising. I wonder why I have to keep learning the same thing over and over; that the day I feel the most like I cannot move is the very day I need to the most, so I won't spiral down.argggg.
I wonder why y'all want to shut down a broom just when I am making friends with it. (Since I even get attached to a thread, no wonder my house is full of "stuff").
I'm going to give out hugs and not erase them. Usually I do, because I know I will forget so many I want to hug.
(((Moi))) (((Moss))) (((Nik-key))) (((Pat))) (((hippiechick))) (((pono)))
(((mistiis))) (((Majo))) and here's some 20's of course. I used to hand out cookies, but I think 20's are more needed these days.

P.S. Doody-leave now! Never procrastinate when it comes to fun! And you deserve an extra motel night. Is Bruna going?