Some days don’t fall apart dramatically. They unravel quietly. Laundry piling up. Coffee gone cold. A to‑do list judging you from across the room. Nothing tragic. Just… annoying. This is usually where chaos sneaks in. Not with a bang. But with an eye twitch. I’ve learned that when life feels like this, I have two… Continue reading laugh lines and punchlines: finding joy in the mundane 2
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