Very bountiful lucky shots. All seems most serene. An awfully peaceful day.
Not bad for feeling some turmoil still over all the events since removing from job.
How can one try to think positively? Reactive mind bugaboo. Scientopograpy?
Like Uncle Otto! Strict reasoning where concerned. She says "my love" she does.
Why do I doubt? Why do I try to figure it out? We're giving each other a chance.
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