My Heart is Happy.

It had been about 9 months since I worked a full week at my bar.

I moved away.

I returned and they accepted me back with open arms.

And I can say this:

My back hurts. My neck hurts.
My head hurts from all the BS.
But my heart is happy that I spent 5 days in that bar next to my bar family.

And that’s what I think really matters.

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