I was treated to a pork chop and applesauce dinner at Bruno’s.
I sweat in a sauna.
I did a fuckton of schoolwork.
I moved two pieces of one dead bird off the property so Cohiba would stop rolling in it.
I realized Ludwig and Cohiba are ready to hit the road anytime. This was easy and cost nothing.
I am present.
I am enough.
As much as life throws us all a bunch of crap more often than we’d like, I STILL believe in magic.