It's been one of those fatigue days with that buzzing fog in my head. In addition to that, I've got myself a case of the tomorrows today. My master plan to straighten it all out commencing bright and early - tomorrow. Procrastination is a depression response. There's no shortage of excuses. A couple of invitations came in to go out tonight. But I'm just not there. Time is going.
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