Yeah. I could talk about the new job (as a "Office Manager"). I could bitch about my crazy day. I could--and I was. But then I came home and saw what Leah made for me:
and suddenly I don't care about anything (but Leah). I miss you Leah, come home soon! Oh, and thanks for the gingerbread cookies!
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