i’m just circling around the points i want to make, around, and around, and around, and around. maybe that’s the problem “the points i want to make.” yeah, that’s part of it. what’s the other part? dunno. i’m nowhere near where i ought to be at midnight thursday into friday - but it’s been an uber busy week. i took extra time off monday because i needed to be with my family (i needed to be with them, not just that they needed me, but i needed to be with them - get what i mean?), wednesday calling a list of people and facilitating a trip to the mosque and getting ready for a memorial service on thursday morning. i still didn’t feel recovered from sunday when thursday afternoon rolled around.
circling around, and around, and around. . .
it’s way past time to go home. God - could you please salvage this mess?
(the question remains - is the mess what i’m attempting to write, or is the mess mostly me?)
good night.
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