So sad that I'm counting, but it's a strain to write daily. I'm too far in (and way too dang close) to give up now.
Updates: I feel puffy. I made chicken caesar sandwiches in the Crock-Pot for dinner. I've been experiencing burnout at work for weeks on end, and I'm ready for it to end. I feel otherwise disconnected and somewhat inconsequential today, but I know that's largely my own doing.
Crabby. Grumblecakes.
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