Happy Father’s Day. June 21, 2020

I made a chocolate cream pie. It looked awful and it had a gritty texture. It was terrible. Fortunately, I also made a blueberry buckle that saved the day.

Happy Father’s Day. And now I’m ready for bed. Today was such a mixed bag of great with an undercurrent of anxiety and unease. But that’s everyday, you say. I agree. I guess I felt the duality of today more clearly than usual.

Sending all the love.

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