Pre-Coronaville life was a spontaneous adventure.
Workout Self-flagellation.
I was finally brave enough to dine outside.
Love the one you’re with.
I want a piece of myself for apple pie bingeing, but I digress.
I experienced a cultural orgasm on Saturday.
Change is inevitable. Growth is optional.
Middle of the night fantasies.
In the old days I lived a full life. Being a hostage in Coronaville is quite limiting.
The best part of waking up besides knowing you are not dead is that first cup of coffee.
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