Bird at breakfast this morning:
"I don't want to eat my Life with my fingers. And I don't want to eat my Life with my spoon! I don't want this Life!"
Things are feeling heavy to me today--the details plentiful and tedious and when I type them they sound woe-is-me, so I delete them.
I do think she summed it up nicely for the both of us.
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