Q. Guess what? A. Coloring.

Yesterday was kind of a crap day with some tears and introspection and frustration, for reasons I will not go into, as I refuse to let this be the kind of blog where I drag innocent readers deep into the bowels of my actual personal life. And also, in the grand scheme of things, it wasn’t that bad of a day, it was just one of those tough but ultimately important life days that will later, years later, turn into one act plays. To cope, I dug out this How to Learn French coloring book my Grandma gave me when I was 8 that I never touched, and I colored. Oh, did I ever color, and then suddenly, everything was fine.

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