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Isn’t it strange how when you really want someone, anyone, to ask you how your day was…nobody does?

Medicine Ball by David Bickley Photography

Normally that kind of thing is all I ever really get asked and most times I don’t have a whole lot to go on about. I notice a trend though, when I’m chomping at the bit to be like “OMG guess what,” I can practically hear the crickets chirping. Very poor cosmic timing if you ask me.

Anyway I’ve got to run.

Oh…how was my day? Pretty good, nothing out of the ordinary. HA!

See you tomorrow,

D