|Do you want to yawn too?|
TAKEN AUGUST 21st, 2021
Before she married my dad, she worked in downtown Toronto and rode public transit. Thanks to the daily grind of boredom, she would purposely seek out someone to look in the eye and immediately pretend to yawn.
She would then observe how long it took for everyone else around her to begin yawning; which is DNA evidence of where my warped sense of amusement comes from.
As you can imagine, I'm feeling just as my Miya Maria is looking as we rode home from the cottage last summer. I'm not yawning due to the boredom of the daily grind or sheer exhaustion from chasing my tail, actually it is anything but.
April has been a whirlwind of emotions for me. Highs and lows. Days filled with happiness followed by days of deep sadness and in some cases total devastation because of my unexpected loss Easter Sunday.
Never one to quit, I am one letter away of finishing the April A-Z challenge and I am glad a persevered.
I did well to post daily in the beginning... but at this stage, I am just happy I am going to finish.
...Smartie would have wanted me to.