My day has been average, thus far. I woke bright and early to a big slap in the face by Monday morning, headed to work, stopped for a diet coke and was at work in my cupboard, by 8:30. I am sitting watching the minutes tick by on the clock counting down until 4:00 pm when I can leave work. I will then head to the gym for about an hour, make dinner and hunker down to watch the Bach with my main man. I hate Monday mornings, I love Monday nights.
A little side note about this picture. I loved little me. Some days I wish I could go back to the days when it was just me and little Sammie, playing in out pool in the backyard, or picking wildflowers (weeds) to give to my mom. I had a good childhood.
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