A magical day

One wonderful thing about going on a trip out of town for a week is that you really absolutely need to do all of the things that you sincerely meant to get around to doing but somehow you never did and then time dragged on and that list got longer and you started to feel guilty yet still you didn’t get those things done and then it all just turned into an overwhelming cloud of confusion and darkness and you didn’t even want to think about any of it anymore.

But then you’re going away for a week, so you have to think about it. And that is awesome!!! Because now there is no choice, and you must magically get all of those things done.

Tomorrow I will head out of town, which means today was my last possible day for getting absolutely everything done. Which I did.

So today was a magical day. :-)

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