So it's February, and like every February, it just seems one big long stretch of restlessness, boredom, and frustration, each flowing smoothly into the closest thing to infinity that humans are capable of comprehending. We are only days away from the end of it, but my mind is like a child on a road trip; if I hear myself ask if we are there yet
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