some days…

More often than not, I pack my girlies up first thing in the morning and we go to the Y. Some days I sit here before I exercise,  sipping water and catching up with FB, Instagram, emails and the very few blogs that people still update.     

It’s just this weird empty space with a fireplace and Buddha. Occasionally someone jogs by but mostly it’s just me, taking a deep breath and relaxing. Some days living here is hard but most days I love it.

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