listening: the fray, you found me
I have not had a single second to sit down and even think of a coherent sentence, let alone a series of them to form into some kind of cohesive blog post, for crying out loud.
And I can't tell the story again. It's been repeated so many times that to me it feels like it's lost meaning when I write it down. If you read this, you know what the last three weeks have been like. Change, verging on chaos. Both things I deal so well with.
Finally, the change is settling down, at least enough that I can write a to-do list that does not immediately change.
ykylm,
rae
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