As I mentioned to Tor, while waiting (in the refreshing shade) for .rod laver to start, I'm so glad Dawn painted my toesies. You see, despite all the sweat, sunscreen (and it's residue), dirt, dead (needing to ¿molt?) skin cells, sunglasses, and floppy hat... every once in a while I'll catch a glimpse of my sparkly toenails. It's then that I realize/remember, *excited sigh* "I'm a girl!"

  scribbled by manky @ 16:07:21
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wow! I'm exhausted, physically, not sleepy tired, just can't get my body to cooperate. So I'm in my tent, feet propped up on my husband [pillow], writing, hoping to conjure up some sleepy time (before the butt crack of dawn: when the tent turns into a sauna.)
Things have been interesting this year, different than all before, from a personal & spiritual stand point. But I'll get into that more when I've can write more efficiently/easily (i.e. with a keyboard.)
G'Night

  scribbled by manky @ 1:29:57
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