You know what this means? I can walk on my treadmill, pet my cats for free love, lift free weights to stretch out, my personal chef will serve me while I write my book all day, get dressed or not, shower and relax while listening to music and write, literally chillaxin...
Life is good. I am thankful to live here and have eyes to see the black, white, gray, brown, world outside every window in every room I go... and deer.
This is a perfect day.
Most of all I'm thankful to have a man and children that love me and I adore then.
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