Greetings, writers—
My cat is high on painkillers, my 9th grader left for school wearing clown pants, and I just had a somatic therapy session (I’m still not entirely sure what this is) in which my left hip had a few things to say to my right hip about learning how to chill out.
In other words, it’s the last day of school: let the chaos of summer begin!
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