I love presents.
I love presence.
My apartment was renovated this Spring...for free.
My apartment renovation that was supposed to last five days, lasted four weeks. I was cranky.
There was a time in my life when all I had to do was admire something that belonged to someone else and they would just give it to me.
I used that gift judiciously.
I'm pretty judgmental.
I'm working on it.
I recently learned that when a person says, "I don't like to think of myself as _____, they probably, most certainly, are _______." You can't work on it until you know it, right?
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