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Nov. 26th, 2002 11:00 amToday's the kind of day where one bakes bread and smothers it in butter and jam as soon as it's sliced from the loaf.
Also, hot cocoa.
I never wrote about this, because it was such a happy flummoxy thing that I felt like an utter goombah, but I got a fabulous care package from
ratnix recently, which included many packets of said cocoa, as well as a mix CD that I've used as Work Music for days and days now.
When I have nights as bad as last night, where I begin to panic and feel so alone and like I am making all sorts of huge mistakes and and and --
... I remember that there are people out there, thinking kindly of me, or just thinking of me, and wishing me well. It's all cliche, I know, but something that simple is a sweet tether to sanity, I tell you.
Also, hot cocoa.
I never wrote about this, because it was such a happy flummoxy thing that I felt like an utter goombah, but I got a fabulous care package from
When I have nights as bad as last night, where I begin to panic and feel so alone and like I am making all sorts of huge mistakes and and and --
... I remember that there are people out there, thinking kindly of me, or just thinking of me, and wishing me well. It's all cliche, I know, but something that simple is a sweet tether to sanity, I tell you.