my daughters are passing that 👆 around today. it's funny but maybe I am not anymore a lot. of all things to be slipping away, I will miss my own laugh. maybe I will do like my mom and retreat into my mind where the fun was, hang out with the ghosts of funny stories nobody remembers anymore.
what is the one thing I would/could/might do to make life better? A: a 4-day 32-hour work week with no overtime option for republicans, martians, I don't give a shit, everybody make room for a cup of coffee.
