The ceiling leaked, it seemed like everyone on the Beltway was driving on Valium, it took two hours to book a pianist for a gig, and I forgot to send out a contract. Yet, I sit here writing, peaceful and centered. The power of iced lattes and chocolate chip cookies once again proven.*

*I have no idea if that’s grammatically correct. Also, I don’t care.

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