My mantra yesterday "Dark green, light green, turqoise, bright turqoise, dark blue." The moon, bats, the smell of cedar, the black and white speckled granite rocks and clear, cold water. Oh Tahoe, how I adore you! I have cabin fever–meaning why the haven't we bought a cabin already? How do people do it? It's only money, right? How do you save like, $60,000 for a down payment? Like losing weight, it seems impossible. And yet, I want a cabin! I guess I don't want it bad enough or I would have done it already? Ugh! Light green, dark green, turqoise, bright turqoise, dark blue.
twenty-something years of "what have you been up to?" 
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