Walking alone down the hill and then back up again, getting my heart rate going.
Grace and Frankie.
Picking out an ingrown hair. And the side spot.
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Finished my Japlan map
Got one of those hardly-to-be-seen solid pus ingrown hairs in my leg. I love those.
Teasing Adam over the word purple
These cute squash. My boss bought them because she knew I’d love them.
Plucking out his ingrown hairs.
The beautiful deep blue sky on the walk home.
Three little things 