Good morning from New York City. Before I get started this morning, I would like to ask one last time if any of you are willing to record a video testimonial or a video review of Dear Constance. That would be super helpful to me. It should probably be 45 seconds or less, and just to give you an idea, they’re going to go on the website probably within a little old-fashioned television set if we can that off. As you’re recording it, think of the fact that we’re doing it for someone who may have discovered me through the media and is coming to the website for the first time. Maybe they’ve heard an episode, maybe they haven’t. So, you’re not speaking to me, you’re speaking to people that we don’t know. Thank you in advance and please do support me on this if you have a minute.  I’d love to get it by Friday if possible.

So on to what I want to talk about today. I got together with my dear buddy, Sara Forden. She is one of my most intimate friends and we talk, and we have wonderful conversations, but we hadn’t been together in a long time. Since I believe last September. We were looking forward to a Sunday of our favorite shenanigans together, but what happened is when I went to pick her up. I saw immediately that she was very tired. Now mind you, we had had many message exchanges about how our day was going to go but the minute I saw her, I thought to myself, we need to reset here. Anyway, without getting into too many details, we had decided in advance that we were going to have an early meal. We knew exactly where we were going and we both wanted to get a good night’s sleep, right? So anyway, when I picked her up and I saw that she was so tired, I suggested that we start with the meal and a nap because while there were lots of things that we wanted to do, what was most important to us was simply to be together. That turned out to be a great idea. We had this wonderful meal, we had a nice nap and having had that reset, off we went into New York City on a very busy Sunday. And it’s funny, for the duration of the day, it was more of the same. Nothing went as planned, and everything was simply perfect.

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