human sized ice cream cartons

Here’s how I know my mind and heart are in a bad place. I get out of work and all I want to do is eat ice cream. Like maybe I could just curl up in a human sized container of ice cream for the rest of my life. That could be nice.

Luckily, Charlie is there when I pull up. He’s always ready to rattle me out of my funk. He’s super needy.

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