wearing: an Aztec print sundress, matching flip flops in a blue shade of Aqua, freshly painted toenails, and freshly trimmed and colored curly locks of hair.
eating/drinking: I had a lovely cup of freshly made pour-over coffee (Starbuck's Sunrise Blonde Roast) with Hemp creamer and a couple of packets of Truvia. Cinnamon sprinkles, too. I am not sure what I will have to eat, but it might be a sun-dried tomato tortilla wrap with a generous amount of chopped romaine, drenched in freshly squeezed lime juice, and some slivers of sweet red and orange bell peppers and a generous smear of Mascarpone cheese across the tortilla wrap, itself, before I roll it up and have it for a late morning snack.
listening to: tunes by Carl McIntosh 1990's stuff 
smell like: my bath and shower products
last smile: Last night, a super sweetly colored sunset as the sun was dropping past the west hills skyline (deep orange colors and reds with hints of purple as it melded into the darkening night sky)
leaving for: probably to read here for a bit, then log off and wander outside and bask in the sunshine.
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“The way someone treats you is not a reflection of your worth: It’s a reflection of their emotional capacity,”
— Jillian Turecki.