You know, sometimes it’s just nice being able to sit and think. It puts hair on your chest or so they might say. Because it makes you feel free and powerful and grand. I like my time to really reflect. My everyday is consumed by kids and school. My solace is my garden. I suspect, due to the poor state of my garden that it has a lot in common with me. That is where I find solace.
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