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I was going to tell you about my day, but I'm going to bed instead. It's been that kind of day.

(The fact that I have soft bedsheets and warm pajamas waiting for me has had no effect on this decision at all.)


[Edit] I swear, I will comment to journals and stuff when I'm feeling a bit better, and I'm hugely sorry to the few people who I have commented to over the last few days for generally not making much sense.