AKA THE NUTSHELL, VOLUME 3. After my Mom suddenly died 55 yrs young, I journalled every morning over coffee. When I filled a complete notebook,it represented my life in a Nutshell, which felt "Nuts" at the time. Writing is an armor against what is bothering you, a "shell" of sorts. So I enteratined myself by flipping that journal over and writing "the Nutshell" on the front...I found it so clever I named the second notebook I filled "The Nutshell, Volume 2". Sometimes you feel like a Nut...
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At 9:38 PM, me said…
ok, its july 15, how did the opening go on July 1??? Kristin
At 7:52 AM, Anna said…
It is going pretty great, thanks for asking. It is hard to say to be honest since you never know what you are comparing it to. But I love it, we are having fun, learning alot (about ourselves among other things) and hopefully going to be OK. Would I take a few more cients, absolutley!!
But its good. Thanks for the interest! Makes me feel really good!
At 9:36 AM, me said…
How bout an updated shot goob. :) love, me
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