09/18/2026
Over here pretending I didn’t realize how many rushes I had to get out the door this week along with a semi working phone, my dad in the hospital, communicating with my mom via email or through my husband, a sick babe, and slew of other things. I am so ready for the weekend, a date, and my dad’s resilience to slow down. I’m wearing Tyson’s hat because the farm is more than likely calling him back.