the smell of my desperation has become a stench

Some levity for a Friday morning

Yesterday was long and difficult and deeply emotional, and so I am glad that I brought a few images of Chuck with me to share. Here he’s modeling the Marvy compression socks I will be wearing on the three plane rides back to the states (I wore a different pair on the trip out, and my legs would have detached themselves from my body and jumped out of the plane to their death had I not).

Chuck, I miss you, and when I get home you had better gift me a fart.

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Heather B. Armstrong

Hi. I’m Heather B. Armstrong, and this used to be called mommy blogging. But then they started calling it Influencer Marketing: hashtag ad, hashtag sponsored, hashtag you know you want me to slap your product on my kid and exploit her for millions and millions of dollars. That’s how this shit works. Now? Well… sit back, buckle up, and enjoy the ride.

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