The cupie doll says it all. Big whoops.
I've got either streaks of good luck, or streaks of bad. I'm coming off my several months long streak of bad. Coming upon the new year, things are looking a bit up. I won't dish on all the details as I'm pretty sure that's the easiest way to set me on a streak of bad luck again.
Just know, I'm just a touch giddy. The concept of breakfast in bed still boggles my mind even though it's the third time this week I've had it brought to me in slumber. I'll eventually find a way to muck it all up, but while I nurse on a mug of tea, I relish the fact that in that moment, I"m absolutely harmless and he thinks I look innocent nonetheless.
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