Think that Gloria is trying to convert me to veganism and it's going to work if she keeps cooking delicious meals and sending me home with food.
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For the Eyes... |
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Taco Stands, Jackfruit, Homemade Salsa etc. |
Didn't exercise yesterday because of my dinner date with Gloria but I doubled up on Wednesday so that counts, right?
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Leftovers, All Together |
Asked one of my coworkers, who often flutters his lips in exasperation,
What's up or rather what's not up? His response --
My enthusiasm. My sentiment exactly as far as 9 to 5 life is concerned.
Was on Twitter and saw a post from one of the local yoga studios about donation yoga in the park and, just like that, my Friday evening plans were cemented.
Yoga was a good way to recuperate from the week plus a good way to take my fretting down a notch as I try to figure out how to juggle weekend tasks.
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Perfect P.M. Weather |
Someone tweeted that, with this current administration, it feels like waking up to a fire alarm every morning and then I saw the tweet below, a nice break from all the other hellish things going on in the world:
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