This week has been awful but beautiful.
When things get harder, I have to see the magic in the world.
A coworker brought muffins and French butter from Wegmans.
Another coworker came over for a grapefruit margarita.
My daughter and I didn’t see eye-to-eye, but I know she knows I love her and I’m proud of her.
And Nala has played with all her toys, she hasn’t plucked recently and went to sleep without someone in the room with her.
Thank you to everyone who supports me.