i have officially found the hardest thing in the world for me to do.
and that is this: to get out of bed, mid-week, on a cold, gray about-to-snow day when i am snuggled deep into my down covers and have two furry, loving dogs on either side of me, curled up with their heads rested on me, giving me love with their looks and their contented sighs.
so far, i have found nothing harder to do than to leave that moment.
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