Sunday means one last meal and atoning for my sins. Prayers that I am sealed in the book of life. So that there is a future and more means. Saturday means baking a cake, a yoga class and football. Tonight means a wine tasting with my man. This afternoon means filing documents with the Court. Lunch time meant gorging myself on Chinese food. This morning meant a review with Junior Partner. Last night meant a dream about New Orleans daiquiris. Which means that is all I crave. Yeah, fruity, sugar filled alcoholic drinks consumed through a straw. How is that for sinful? They are damn good and I mean it.
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