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Saturday, May 17, 2014
12:32. I feel wonderful right now. I feel ready for the day right now. I am showered and dressed and soon I will have on make up, the small amount I wear and if the mood hits me I will have on earrings and a bracelet or seven. I have prayed. I have sent blessings up for my son and everyone who surrounds him. I have spoken with my very good friend and aunt Pat. I have breathed deeply in and have let out my breath slowly. I exercised a lot yesterday. I allowed myself a Criminal Minds marathon last night. Most might not understand. Work is calling. Class is calling. Peace is calling.
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