up for air
I just now came up for air from my latest project. I write all the time now, all the time, always, unless I'm sleeping or too tired to think.
It's pretty cool. I don't mind so much being sick so long as I can work.
Not that I don't have my moments of existential despair. All the woe-is-me and the laundry list of things I'll never do again.
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I bought a postcard for you years ago and I still haven't written it. There's a surprise! I wish I were able to send thoughts to people, for them to listen to as and when suits them because just randomly broadcasting my thoughts into people's minds as and when they happen would not do, especially when we live in different time zones.
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