Some days, life is a-okay.
The papaya is flowing. The water is so crisp and refreshing it tastes like a whole school of (Grandma’s organic steamed) salmon just swam through it.
All is well.
Then there are other days.
You know the ones.
The n-okay days.
When one of those power-hungry, time-stealing, soul-sucking n-okay days comes along, you just need to put that day in its place…..which is (ideally) as far behind you as possible.
Pearl, Malti, Bruce & their mama
