Day 317: Popping Popcorn

Day 316: Flash (Tiny) Essays

By Beth Ann Fennelly
Day 315: Huge Cheetah Ottoman
It made me smile at its loud size and print.

Day 314: Open Oklahoma Roads

Day 313: Monkey Bars

Day 312: A Night for Hope
Tonight, Joe Biden and Kamala Harris spoke to Americans for the first time as president and VP elect. I cried, my heart grew, for the first time in a long time, I felt an old familiar feeling of hope, of faith in a leadership team. I felt humanity seen and spoken about with grace and care. I relished in the fireworks at the end, like a summer barbecue with family. Everything was so….nice. A breath of air, a line for hope. I won’t forget this night. It has me light with wonder. We will come out on the other side of this pandemic. We will. We will.



Day 311: Surprise Lunch Date
I surprised my husband this week during his lunch break. It’s been a rough week for us, and the country. Sometimes it’s great to step out of your comfort of routine, to mix up the scenery.

Day 310: Sleepy Work Friend

Day 309: Two Free Drinks!
When an accident becomes a little gift.
