Work went longer than usual, felt worse. I could feel something rising all day. Something unaddressed, as though no one was driving. I got involved later in the day. Bad things happen when no one's driving. Sorted it but not to anyone's satisfaction.
After, shopped for dinner at the co-op feeling annoyed. This is not my home. These are not my people. Drove the hour and a half back to my shelter, ate some of the food, crawled into bed and slept long. Now, this.
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