Running around like a chicken with my head cut off here at work. But I feel good. Tummy hurt last night, something was funny with the burgers at dinner. But I feel good. The guy on the city bus in front of me was kinda stinky. But I feel good.
I feel good because things are looking up everyday with my grrrl. Everytime we talk, we're stronger. Everything that we do, makes us better.
Looking up, feeling better, trying hard. Looking forward to the future, whatever it may hold.
:) Things are good! Stayin on the right path! Trying hard!
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