Lesson learned. My 28 year old body is punishing me for moving stones and gravel. Every time I sneeze my rib cage hurts. Sorry little to no posts until I can breathe without feeling my sore ribs.
I'm pretty sure I was a dog obsessed, self-loathing cat in a previous life. Formerly an office gopher then art director, but always a creative, I now write because it makes me irrationally happy and fills my soul.