Love’s Labor = Loaf?

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Martini_ugh_2 If all goes according to our sketchy plan, a friend and I might just be sipping some liquid similar to this a few hours from now. At a pretty little strip of beach. Can’t wait to squish some warm sand between my toes.

I might bring back a few pictures. Maybe a tan? Some strange souvenir? A few stories? Perhaps, if I am so inclined.

We love, we labor, we lose, and then sometimes, when we’re lucky—we loaf.

See ya all when I get back!

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