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| Simi when she was around 5 years old – looking goofy and happy |
Ten months today, Simi passed away. My heart is still broken. I had a dream last night that we were out on vacation with Simi and Missy and they got lost. Somehow they were mixed up with other dogs and we couldn’t find them. In the end, Binita found them in a cottage and asked me to go there. I woke up before I could get to the cottage and realized that it was only a dream. I was sad that I couldn’t be with Simi in my dream. Even as I write this, my heart is heavy…
It was a surprisingly sparse abs class with Julie today. As always, it was an intense 30 minutes. As usual, I tweeted about it afterwards and got some pretty decent responses from my #earthathon friends all over the globe!