remind me in the morning, ok?

Clearly I haven’t quite left vacation mode. While we were away, I could always remember what day it was. That annoyed me, because one of the signs of a good holiday is forgetting, and better yet, not caring. Now that we’re back, I can’t recall if it’s Wednesday or Friday. Lucky for me, Steve is here to remind me that it’s Thursday. And also to breathe. Helpful to have a partner who knows when I need a small reminder.

About kim tackett

Northern CA marketing consultant, writer of very small stories, and drinker of very strong coffee.
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