By the time June arrived, I was mired in a gloomy funk.
But then I got a bit of a respite…
…something so purely joyful, for a week I forgot about the final entry and all of the open wounds that had kept me from finishing it:
The Emmy’s. Being Valerie’s date.
Valerie was up for two Emmy’s this year for the final season of a cooking show she had hosted for 1…
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