I admit it, I love Z's - they remind me of fun and exotic things. They remind me of secret stories about my gypsy ancestry (hotly argued between the elder sisters). They remind me of the fire inside that burns brightly when I allow it to. They remind me of the 'wild' I came into this world to be and seek to free myself from being tamed.
So I pronounce today a Z day.
A day to run and play - to swing on stars and shoot for the moon.
You'll do that for me while I pack a few more boxes won't you?
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