Shot this right before leaving for work and when I got home, I noticed that the rain had taken the white poof with it. Insert trite observation about time changing everything here.
I was in a slightly better mood today. Slightly. It’s sort of sinking in that the status quo is unsustainable and things are changing so I best change with them or get left running behind the bus, choking on gravel and grit. It amazes me that I can write a sentence like that and mean it in fifteen different ways. But, well, there you go. Choppy waters ahead, I’m afeared.
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