it is. as below is a work of fiction. sure, we borrow from our lives but, don't get confused. i received an e.mail this morning from a friend who had decided to write me a little story about her life and where it was, where she thought it would or could have ended-up, but didn't. was there a secret she didn't know about? did i know it? nope, i don't. i'm not where i would have thought i'd be at 44, and less than 50 days from 45. but, i'm just trying to move along, make it, and not be so wound-up about what may or might happen...what else can you do?
above is a picture of our man stewart and the back of our man mike. stew decided that mike's suit needed a little dressing-up. nice work.
lunch soon. and i'm kinda looking forward to it.
enjoy.
g. xo
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