I go through my days, working, cleaning, laundry, cooking, refereeing, juggling, writing - always writing. My days blur and sometimes, I take a moment while the rest of the world is a spinning tilt-a-whirl circling ever faster, and wonder...
How long before this ride makes me toss my cookies?
And then, in the middle of it all, I wake up to a love letter.
A letter that made me grin to read.
A letter that made my heart swell two sizes too big.
A letter I printed out and posted next to my computer to remember when I feel bitchy, when I feel clumsy, when I feel awkward, that someone out there, someone I admire said I had grace.
Obviously, she didn't read yesterday's post before writing hers.
The always sweet Kir started this thing called "Women in My Corner". It's a love fest over there and I adore it.
Today, there's a love letter from my #braintwin Cam to me.
Go check it out. One day, I'll be a zillionaire and I'll just hop on my private jet to fly to her house for tea cakes.
And an autograph.
Psst...how many links to the letter can I post before it's considered gauche?
6 hours ago