Margaret’s Weekend Rituals
Margaret was busy shopping over the weekend as I silently plotted. She had no idea that her outings were indirectly strengthening my determination. As she swiped her credit card, she felt a sense of accomplishment knowing that she was unintentionally paying an unanticipated plan. I watched her flit about in the most recent trends she considered necessary, my resolve growing with each purchase she made. These modest successes kept me grounded among the pandemonium.

Margaret’s Weekend Rituals
