Shattered Plans

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I’m just exhausted tonight. Doesn’t help that I was planning to go to bed early. But you know what they say about plans.

There’s a lot going on, so I’m gonna go. Better entry tomorrow.

Take your meds folks.

Sick day.

12,277 Days Alive

618 Words Written Today

Today was a Not Good Day. Been up and down since three am with what is either the worst migraine I had in a long time or a terrible reaction to trying to eat carton eggs.

I’m crawling into bed now. Take your meds, folks.