I'm just going to follow my joy tomorrow, and that means a day in the writing shack.
Tyler helping me make the bed this morning.
I told Tyler about the pretty pre-dawn sky, and how I liked to be out there to be reminded of how big the universe is, about "Please help me," and "Thank you for helping me." He said, "Like you have on the bathroom wall." I had forgotten they were there. But, yes. And then he mentioned one with a bird, and something that looked like the end of sentence, so we talked about "and a time to let go of the need to control the outcome."
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