Wearing: red and black plaid pajama bottoms
Eating: Flexeril and Vicodin
Drinking: half a glass of water
Listening to: furnace kicking on, distant train, random alerts on my phone
Thinking: Where do I begin? This is such a heap.
Smell like: fading cologne
Something good: A maybe is better than a never.
Last person to make me smile: a co-worker
Leaving for: utter unawareness soon, I hope
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