Of Couches and Contentment

14,718 Days Alive

Edit: I fucking forgot to hit post again.

I knocked out after taking pain meds for a killer headache this afternoon. Completely by accident. Spock kept me company on the couch as I rested.

Tomorrow is likely to be a little stressful. Not… bad? But Lucian and I are driving down to Chicago to hang with my middle younger brother before he moves to Nebraska next month. So, long drive, anxious, but hopeful.

Take your meds, folks.

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