fly off the deep end
the same week that my bros in Seattle decide to go snowboarding down the hill of my 'rents house (courtesy of the 5+ inches of snow that the universe dropped on the motherland), here i am chillaxin' on a rooftop pool in downtown LA. the only phrase that kept popping into my mind this week was "Mia, you're one spoiled brat." considering the circumstances, this week has been more than blessed.
christmas definitely came early which included (but was not limited to) good eats, good company, fun travels, new music, more open opportunities, generosity times a thousand, smart work steez and a freakin' bonus. like whoa! this good energy is intoxicating. i'm ready to put on a red cape and attempt to save my fellow citizens from any form of discouragement. now the new math problem is: how do we sustain the goodness into the new year and beyond?






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