Sweet creamy goodness, running down my throat. So hot, just the right temp to drink right now. Cinnamon and nutmeg, tea and honey. I want fresh nutmeg to grate on top, don't have any right now. Ani DiFranco playing in the background, "Sunday Morning" making me smile. I'm in love. With the chai, with a man. He's out of town. so there is this sense of missing, not the end of the world, just the sense of missing his presence. The church bells have rung their song, I'm awaiting Jules, and our Fatherless Day brunch. just breathing.
Liz is not having her adrenal gland removed as planned this month. They have determined to wait longer since it has not changed.
Carpe diem my friends.
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