Ah, bad day...I release thee from making a meal of it in my head. I escape to the car for a drive and music and muse. As you say, embrace the possibilities of a bad day. (or a relentless scroll through pictures of my grandchildren on our adventures)
Ah, bad day...I release thee from making a meal of it in my head. I escape to the car for a drive and music and muse. As you say, embrace the possibilities of a bad day. (or a relentless scroll through pictures of my grandchildren on our adventures)
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An educator and juvenile justice advocate writing about life, love, justice, environment, and greening my grandchildren for a future I'll never see.
Ah, a long drive with soulful music can certainly carry me away to many worlds I’ve been a part of on better days. And pictures of loved ones? Certainly! Bring it on, you bad day you! 😀
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