Today was going to be a good day, I had promised myself this. After recent events taking me into distraction, Harley would be my most faithful companion as we headed off into nature for some grounding.
Sadly, it was not to be so chilled as I was hoping as fellow dog walkers decided not to follow the rules and keep their dogs on a lead. Nothing was an issue really. But my anxieties took me to a place of worry and knowing I would need to rise early and get out
before too many people came into our space.
Today is better.
Piano chill music selected on my phone, playing through my ears like melted butter...writing...my furry friend at my feet. Today was going to be a good day.
A good day with curly hair.
Why not.
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