I miss my sister.
I really don't want to write an action plan for work on my holiday.
I have found way too much shit cleaning up.
I don't think I can get into bed tonight without disturbing the boy (it's time for the flea stuff to go down, he's got a few bites from the cat's fleas :( and now he's sleeping in my bed while his room's being sorted.)
I want to write but have no motivation.
I want it to be last monday night again, it was nice having a life. And seeing someone I've admired for over a decade for the second time.
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