Last week was rough. Every morning seemed to start late, every best-laid plan went awry, and every hair day was a bad. I played a lot of solitaire just to feel like I was winning in one area of my life. It was also the week my cat decided to poop on the floor right next to her litter box. She wasn’t ill, she wasn’t in pa…
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