The Moments That Make up a Gray Day

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Dyeing gray for a rather gray day.

So tired. For no ostensibly good reason. I’m blaming Hell Week, of which this is Day 1. One week out of four has been Hell Week for the past few years, and getting worse. Well, I’ll show you, estrogen. I don’t need you. I’m gonna kick your butt.

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Published by christinestaffa

My life's journey has taken me from the streets of New York, up the Hudson Valley, to a little goat farm under Vermont's highest mountain.

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