Woke up in a briar patch of angry nerves. I’d really prefer to dig a
hole and see the day out in the dark dirt.
Seeing that isn’t an option, I am here, obnoxious anxieties and all.
What work will get done is anybody’s guess.
After 26 years, man, am I tired of this.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe and her nerves
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