This week I have been petty and sweaty and I have been a blabbermouth. I have been fixated on routine, cage fighting, and financial planning. I've had my hands crushed in firm handshakes and have had to sit on them to keep from reaching out to destroy. I have misused my free time and have bruised my lover's spirit, have arrived at the checkout line in the grocery store without my wallet. I have eaten a lot of frozen burritos.
I have been left with less than I expected after all this, but that's ok.
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