Yesterday morning, I woke up wishing to think of a word that contained all 5 vowels. “To me,” I thought, “that would feel like winning the lottery.”
I never claimed to be cool, people.
A few hours later, when Greta was driving me to the airport, we were behind a Toyota Sequoia.
SEQUOIA. Boom: jackpot.
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Blogging will resume once I have had a chance to settle back in to my Denver life.