Collapse

It’s been a long, exhaust­ing, uncom­fort­able-in-clothes, hard-to-focus day. I got a lot done though, so at least I feel sat­is­fied. I can final­ly col­lapse, for the first time, on my new futon, duvet, and down pil­low, with my blue-green Aduki in my hand and Loo by my side.

One comment

  1. Some how I’ve stum­bled upon this web­site. What is it about? Why does every­one feel the need to express/share some ran­dom moment, thought, or detail to unknown par­ties?

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