It’s a two-sentence kind of night. I’m tired,
mostly, which comes as a surprise to basically no one. It could also be because
I’m sitting down to write this at 10:30, when I should probably be sleeping.
I’m going to call it short, going to call it quick.
There are days when I wish I could write early in the
morning, sitting at the table or on the couch with hot tea and sunshine. And
then there are days when it’s best at night, when the day is done and it’s time
to think and reassess what happened. They’re both right, I guess. The grass is
green on both sides, I guess.
Anyway. That’s all I’ve got right now.
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