notes from out there.

4pm. Slowly on. Entangled in loose ends, some waving wilder than others. Unsure what to make of that, or how to best wrap things up in a structured manner. An influx of the new, while the old is stuck somewhere down the pipe. Giving up on coffee, focussing on the small knowing the hours have processed too far to leave room for the big things today.

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