And it's hard to sleep when you don't know what next step to take.
And you're terrified.
But only a little.
And you remind yourself that most of your adventures start with this feeling.
But never end with it.
Mr. Winston, my new cat, is the very best cat. He jumps and leaps and bounds around the house. With the cutest smooshiest face. And prances whilst he meows. That kitty meow. The one that sounds like a squeak toy. Like every time I squeeze him that sound will escape. I plan to teach him to walk on a leash. And be my best friend. forever.
Happy Fourth of July everyone.
Don't blast your face off with a firecracker.
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