*sigh*
I’m fixing to head out for a morning torture, er, delightful walkm walk. My evening gasp, er, walk was cut short by the rain. Thank God, er, sadly.
So, I have drug my thank goodness, out a perfectly comfortable bed, in order to do the uncomfortable and fight with incline on the return jaunt.
Apparently, I am feeling myself as I believe I can make it down and then up again. Fresh heckamiah!
It’s hot!
I’m tired!
*Cassandra takes hot and tired with her to confront incline.*
I may or may not return, triumphant…lol.
Take care of you. You are much too precious to be taken so lightly.
Cassandra
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- THE HAND FROM HEAVEN ✋🏾☁️🧻🤣
- COME SIT AT MY TABLE 🪑❤️🩹
- BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
- Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
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