Here's a little insider information:  mi madre, whom I adore, has a Master's in psychology.  I took psychology in college, but let me just say that the experience was enhanced by having a mother who was entrenched in developing my mind and my mental well-being throughout my entire life.  I credit her with my IDGAF attitude.  I have stories.

The point of this is to say that I knew about Maslow's hierarchy of needs about the same time that I was learning algebra.. early.  Of course I'd apply it to my pony.  And my dogs.  And my husband.  And even the turtle in the tank.

Here's a brief lesson:


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Unless I've miscalculated, which is entirely possible, tonight marks our 100th wrap.  Yes, you read that correctly.  I bothered to count.  Because all there is right now is hours at the computer, hours in the car, and the perpetual, hypnotic back-and-forth of wrapping, wrapping.

99th. I can always tell how frisky he's been by how far the right has slipped. This says, "I  won the attention of all the pretty ladies."

100!