You look the way I feel.

Yesterday with my extra hour

I gave Squísh to Steve

and I slept. 

I woke up when my watch said nine but everything else said eight.

Angels were singing.  It was glorious.

But this morning we're jumped back into everything. 

Steve starts work and Robs starts school.

In my head, I figured it would be just like Monroe... 

but with mountains. 

Only it's not. 

It's a lot bigger, with more options for just about everything. 

Which, I've always thought was better...

it just makes finding a city to live in, 

a school to attend, 

and a house to love,  

a little more complicated. 

I'm going to have to pray for my soul.