i am crossing my fingers so hard for baltek, my flesh is turning white around my bones! i hope he gets what he wants!
i, am exhausted. sleep curls its dreamy tendrils round my limbs and claims control. i am too tired to do anything but sleep. And today, i argued with R. that, making me shed salty tears, draining me and leaving an empty vessel. perhaps sleep can cure this?
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