I've had a stressful couple of days. I keep trying to remind myself that if my work gets done, I will be happier. But two seconds ago, the cacophony of it got too much. I pulled my harmonica out of my drawer and for the first time I actually played the blues. Not the style, the state of mind. It was freeing on a number of levels, and was likely the
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