Hello, my friends. I’m home. I’m out of breath and not sure it’s going to get better. I mean, it’s going to get better. I’m catching up on sleep. I’m having to cook again and worse, do dishes. (All the horror emojis.) For those not paying attention to every speck of my life (how dare you), I took two children out of state for a week and now we’re home. …
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