day 87 They chased each other from the living room to the kitchen and back, screeching like monkeys stuck in a tunnel. No more almond cookies at night. On to story time. Snippets of Invisibilia streamed from the radio while we readied them for bed. +++++ I’m giving this yearlong project a spin. Undoubtedly, I will fall and pick up again. Knowing this makes it easier. Still, I plan to show up to record a short photo and story of my day. You’re welcome to join me. I’d love it really. We can give each other high fives and geek out with a hashtag (#ayearofus), not because everyone is doing it, but because we’re doing it, together. Showing up every damn day to make this creative habit real.