My free vibrator arrived. She’s good.
Conkers.
A hair cut with the nice lady again. I missed her.
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Conkers, drying in the sun.
Morning sun in the park.
Morning yoga.
The sun setting over the trees in the park after work. Autumn is here.
Conkers are everywhere
A dog hanging his head out the window, enjoying the breeze on his ears
Three little things 