Some early mornings hit deep in the plexus. I’d say solar plexus, but I am moonblind.
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Nice, short and sweet
Thanks, Bruce.
I loved the analogy … and I like that I’m slowly but surely getting it too 🙂
Thanks, Jen 😉
Ha ha ha! Love this. My morning hit me in the guts with the force of a sledgehammer with what I saw in my neighbourhood. 🙂 Check it out
Yay–going to go look now!
Small stones — day and night!
🙂
Love it
Thanks, Boomie!
Ugh…. that would eviscerate my system. Hope you found some quality snooze time.
Some, but not enough. I am going to reread Gilgamesh and pass out.
Hmm, the lunar plexus? I think I have one of those…
🙂 something like that. Wonder if that is what is meant when you “moon” someone…