LET"S FACE IT (69)
Secret - - the fatigue says not so fast, Lefty. No dizzies or wobbles, but we'll smile when it's finished.
We're sending the wrong vibe about heaven but trust me, not missing the Topo, OK about the Zac but caution = alertness. Keeping humble while finger-locking takes practice, but no time here for self-shitting'on. What this means more than the mom-bomb but can't help wondering if the future is bleak, a little mystique or as restless as watching make-up applied with a tampon. Over here where the food's the comfort kind and even the kids know they're in Xanadu, we shrug and then hug because together is everything.
It's a blend of today/yesterday but at least it's done. Can we keep on this recovery path even when recovered? Who knows . . . . . the shadow do. Heading for upstairs now, out.