Update 2, Tbone almost dies and does not. Like always. He's been telling me he wants to die for 5 years. Think of the irony. I spend my girlhood wanting to kill him, and now I don't even want to anymore just when he's in. 

Update: everything listed below hs been ✅️ if it needed done and remains true otherwise. You can still pick the song unless you wanna go with "Black Myself", what the radio played when I moved vehicles around earlier. I mean, you are kinda Black by injection (?)

those 3 lbs are hard won

V.8 Day 3, NOW it is today.

A Monday 🫩

VIRGO (Aug. 23-Sept. 22). You are not a puzzle for them to solve. Though, maybe you are a window they haven't looked in to properly yet. When they do (and they most certainly will), they'll know, actually, you were never the window — no, you were the world.

That's a lot 🫩

Can we keep it present tense at least? Can I am the world not were it? 

Queen of Pents is the card of the day. I know what that means. The horoscope doesn’t mean the earth, it means home/$$$. I am going to be closing Friday on the new house, ripping carpet out this weekend, I betcha. Today, I will move that boulder firmly in that direction with an up everyones ass Monday shove, while juggling kids of every age including 70ish students (they keep upping the caps / I keep taking them), a psycho 4 year old (the psycho age) and a baby on their way already, and an ex who maybe needs a restraining order while I am at Al's anyway. 

All while the central thought remains the ONE: Alive, you (😳💯) and me both. smib

You could pick the song today. If you wanted to. You don't gotta Monday, and music is good for you. Listen for, listen to. Choose.