It's the equivalent of crashing on someone's couch. I thought I had written about it.
But can't find it.
A feeling of insufficiency. Not the right size. Have what I need, but not what I want.
Oh. I did write about it. In my post-it notes.
Going to pick it up tomorrow. Like picking up your significant other at the airport. Anticipation of reunions.
What is it going to look like? Am I going to recognize it?
Gasp.
Feels like too many things are on hold because I haven't had a laptop for almost days now. Excuses? Most likely.
Eyes are tired. I completely went back to browsing instead of finishing this post.
and.....done.
Wednesday, February 4
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