While putting on fresh clothes, found Peretz had dragged horrible filth across my bedsheet, laundering it now. Coffee, while clearly necessary, and delightful, is sadly not suffcient. Maybe a donut?
Carrying the darkness of these times around in my pocket is a drag, but can't seem to make myself take it out & leave it lying around, some innocent might find it, making me even more deserving of the harshest penalties.
Once again, I've said the wrong thing. Try not to take it too seriously.
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