I smell smoke. Could it be my head is FINALLY exploding?
No such luck. So much work. Transcribing a 90 minute lecture for a class that demands I transcribe it. This is how I'm spending the last remaining hours of my Sunday. Have an invitation to go do something fun this week and probably won't be able to accept it for all the work I have. Still, grateful for so, so many things.
Gratitude, gratitude. I think I actually just need to get laid.
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An Image of My Heart That is Smitten Through Out of All Likelihood, or Reason
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