I feel like I'm just writing daily reports of what is happening in my life with no actual inspiration. It's just this time of year, I suppose. It's also, possibly, the fact that I'm on enough meds to keep my brain quiet for the moment. It's something I need, honestly.
Anyway, someone was burning stuff in the neighborhood. I get that people need to do that but I wish they didn't do it so often. We were both suffering because of all the smoke. I'd love to have a few bright, clear days.
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