... but I'm not.
It's too early to sleep, too late for energy to tackle something big.
I'm all socialed out for the day. It was fun, but I like being home, in my own space...
... but something is missing.
I can't put my finger on it. It just feels like something is out of place, something is missing....
I'm going to go fold laundry... something mindless.... and make myself a cup of tea.
Maybe tomorrow, what's spiraling in my brain will want to come out.....
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