We made the top ten of most miserable cities and even though the past few days have been rough going, I'm still happy here, and I've got a life that's got meaning and that's all I can ask for.
Soooo, I have a three-day weekend, another year of Valentine's Day singleness that will be spent in the company of my little kids and possibly some Haitian roots music at LCCC with the roommate. Not quite as 20-something-girl-cliche as dark chocolate and Jane Austen. I've got too much going on to angst this year. I'm going out to paint and take pictures and get inspired.
And this funky bit goes out to all of you.
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I'm hoping we can medal next year.
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