I'm pretty much in love with the Counting Crows song Round Here at the moment. Just one of those phases.
Today was a little more hellish than expected. Never quite found my feet. Happy Thoughts not nearly as happy as they could be, and sources of said thoughts were decidedly few.
That said, I did have the great pleasure of listening to Zadie Smith read from one of her books this evening. And my god, do I miss fiction. Better than any hug I could have asked for, and I'm in need. Perhaps the only redeeming part of my day.
I'd take a hug, though.
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