This is life now.
He’s coming over shortly. We’re going to walk along the Avenue and buy cupcakes for my friend, a gift (candle maybe) and then we’re heading out to buy some supplies for the party tonight. Tomorrow, when it’s all over, I’m going to sit in my room and plan my Portland trip. MY Portland trip. Just mine, no one else’s.
My attorney texted me to joke around about his appointment that is scheduled for RIGHT NOW. Joked about how he is hungover and wearing a baseball cap.
This is life now.
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