Kind of a low day today. I didn't have a lot of energy or motivation, and just wasn't feeling being at work. Not complaining took some effort. I left Portsmouth feeling drained, subdued by the gray and damp, and wishing for pjs and a pizza and my bed.
But....I picked the Lou up and met Sri and O at the house. We made a simple dinner and had a good visit, even if a short one. And playing with my silly nephew and even sillier daughter on the couch, being attacked by pillows and tickling whichever skinny riblets I could find to the tune of shrieks and giggles....I realized that maybe I wasn't that tired after all.
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The laughter of small people is the best medicine.
TMOY
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