Quarter past midnight. Working day just ended for me - I'm nowhere near finished with this text but brain no work no more. Tomorrow will be another similar day, but hopefully without panic attacks. Craziness abounds. Also T tomorrow morning, which I'm weirdly enough looking forward to. I intend to have a better session than the last one.
So many friends having a really tough time. I hate that. You are in my heart.
To those who celebrate Thanksgiving, I hope you will have a good one. Apt out.
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