Some real real-life stuff is happening so I forgot to blog blogs. Some of it mundane and irritating, some upsettingly profound, but also in the way only the mundane can be.
I’m OK, nothing to worry about. There will be more when I find a moment, possibly off schedule later this week. For now, if it brings you any comfort, I was in bed, lights off, fan on for white noise, when I shot up, bolt upright, and started tap-tapping this out. So see, I was thinking of you. But not in a gross way, in a normal parasocial co-dependent compulsive way, like healthy normal people do. That’s us, right down to the slightly bleeding nailbeds, ain’t it?
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