Very rough start. Fragile or something, because it was such a small thing, but it shattered me. The tear and booger factories were in full production. Had to go to work, couldn't afford not to. Would've made 3 off just this week. Day did (eventually) improve, psychologically, anyway.

(The following paragraph MIGHT be TRIGGERING??):



Found myself at one of the places of the ideation visions of the other day. (Not on purpose. It happens to be between home and the car shop.) Totally casual ponderings. No real power though. Not at ALL like going back through the town where the launch of last year's series of breakdowns actually occurred. Not just inside my head, but outside of it as well. (Far, far away, but apparently there were souvenirs involved.)


And now back to the totally safe:

Going to kick back with my guinea pig and a dvd. Very glad it is the weekend. It was a mentally exhausting week.