Today...

I went to court. And emerged still owning everything I went in with. Yay for proper documentation.

I convinced my Son that his handwriting really was a little subpar on his homework assignment.

I did a photo shoot and didn't second guess myself.

My daughter actually took a nap. No small fete there.

I got to sleep in.

I passed a test that I never dreamed I'd pass. (Thanks, JB, AD, and MM!)



Why do I still feel like I've lost my best friend?

Be safe out there.