I'm at day number whatever of my funk. Grr. I want to kick it out of the way...... take that, you dumb funk!
I went downtown to watch Mom dance with her Hula group. Lots of fun. She's a wonderful dancer. She's the one in the red skirt.
The young girl below was so good. There is no way that I could move my hips like she does, but I sure wish I could. The crowd loved her.
Tomorrow I will feel HAPPY. Or I will fake it until I actually do feel that way.
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