Blah. That I believe is the statement of the long, long day. Between caring for Jani during her dibilitating migraine and Preview Training tonight, I'm tired.
And, I am strangely moody. Not bad moody and bitchy, but the cleavage between chill and kind of sad.
I'm trying to remedy this by listenting to a mix of Tiziano Ferro, Jem, Shakira(in
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