I had a good day, sorting out a lot of boring but urgent tasks. The pile is smaller and I am no longer sitting on it. I feel a lot better. I might even get to some nut-designing next week. I might even feel good about it. Fuck knows though - anything could happen, and it's a while since I managed to predict the shape of a day or week with any accuracy at all.
Just, you know, I don't want people worrying about me. I'm all right.
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