... but I'm tired tonight and don't really have anything in mind to write about.
I was driving to get my daughter from school earlier today and thought, "maybe I'll write about a mother's lamentations." That sounds awful though. "What a 'Debbie Downer'," I can already hear my friend Jane saying. So, no mother's lamentations.
Or wife's.
Valentine's Day is Monday and though I've been prepped to not expect a single iota, I manage to get my hopes up. Why is that? Why do I always think he's just messing with me and will have this great surprise? So not him. Get over it, girl.
Gettin' Her Groove Back: 11/60

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