Baby, I can read your mind.


Diene and I made a pact to go for a bike ride after work; keep up the level of activity we’ve been enjoying. We both got ready and met on the porch for a preride photo. How funny that our outfits were unintentionally matching.

I am grateful that our relationship has reached the telepathy stage.


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