Some days I feel drained and uninspired. My brain feels fuzzy. A lot of things happened. Some negative. More positive. And if it wasn't I'm focusing more on the positive. Happy by Leona Lewis. I'm happy my friends are home. Ray of light and JB. Then, on a seperate note so is Little One. I talked to him early this morning. I need a hug from him. He's the closest I've ever felt to a brother. I'm happy he's home
Off. It's raining. It's probably not helping this well being drain funk.
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