I’ve been bone and brain tired all day. At one point I angrily screamed at my kitchen sink. I feel like I didn’t entirely wake up this morning, or like I got put on-hold first thing and no one ever came back to the line.
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I’ve been bone and brain tired all day. At one point I angrily screamed at my kitchen sink. I feel like I didn’t entirely wake up this morning, or like I got put on-hold first thing and no one ever came back to the line.