Not that this was terribly difficult, but today was quite a bit nicer than yesterday. From my friend Delia's lovely invitation to visit the Met to look at Degas together, to my rediscovery of Pablo Neruda, to my chocolate cupcake with yet another ballet book (?!?!?) it was a quiet, healing day. I still feel pretty tender / sensitive / vulnerable, but this was a step in the right direction.
A fresh, first time adventure tomorrow. Good night.
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