The only thing I'm missing in life is a patio table upon which to eat my breakfast. This certainly is a good life.
Truly, I have everything to be thankful for.
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One day I woke up and realized I'm not a baby nurse anymore. I'm not even a young nurse. I'm a real adult who has now been doing this for years, and I'm definitely expected to know what I'm doing at all times. And that's fucking terrifying.
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love that picture. we need to have our Great Falls adventure! i'm working now so weekdays are pretty much out, but let me know when you have a free weekend and we'll do it :) miss you roommate.
git yerself to Walmart and pick yerself up a table!
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