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Nothing makes a morning fun like conspiring against the world.

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There's something off in my stitching, but I haven't figured out exactly where yet. A half an hour of pulling out threads has given me a headache. so I'm stopping until some later time when I feel like figuring this damn thing out.

My head hurts for other reasons too. Mostly because I took someone's yelling to heart a little too hard today in the car, and I feel like a fool. I would shake it off, but there are precious few places where I can go these days.