As I type, I listen to a sweet and tormented voice, one I have returned to through a long and hard time, with a clear head and a new path in front of me.
Now that I'm done being emo.....
Today at work was busy. Back and forth between building for Turner job corps., assisting students for ref. stuff and general library duties, it was a pretty good day. It was beautiful and sun-shiney out and I love hearing those sweet little waxwings squeaking as they play and eat a wonderful meal of yummy berries.
I have sooo much on my plate right now. But they make me happy.
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