i'm really struggling with confronting work today. i've told myself that it's ok to run away. i can run away as long as i'd like to, but there are certain places that are off limits for that running, one of which is twitter. writing is okay though -- this blog is a safe space.
i make mistakes.
one of which seems to be not opening up my terminal getting to typing first thing this morning. the sooner i do it, the better off i'll be.
ok here goes.
May 20, 2019
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