I broke the gold chain that holds the celtic cross my mother gave me. Taking off a friggin' turtleneck sweater. I've taken turtleneck sweaters off a billion times and this never happened.
*Sigh*
I'll find another one eventually. I'm just sad because I can't wear the cross without the chain and I don't have another one, so I have wait to get a chain to wear the cross again. I feel naked without it.
My good luck charm.
Off to go over my mind map for the current work in progress. I'm planning on some power writing sessions this weekend so I want to have my ducks in a row.
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