elfish, blossoms

last night was my first night as an elf. hard work standing for five hours, directing traffic, watching kids!


I got paid. slept in. I am in exile, but I am going to stop feeling sorry for myself and thrive instead of just survive.


Let us be grateful to the people who make us happy; they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom. -Marcel Proust


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