writing is picking back up on the train. it was the first time this week I actually felt good about it. as usual, I was having a horrible time at work, and I thought, “well, at least the writing is picking back up again.” going to bed any min. I need more rest. my processor is all jumpy, and I don’t know why. definitely need to reboot, or shut everything down completely and let it rest.
some people, and I won’t name any names, don’t have an social skills. they don’t know how to behave… they’re so clueless to other people’s feelings. I know I’m not overreacting either. but more later. time to go to bed.
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