I do so well.
I go so long.
And the smallest thing can trip me up.
Just a bit of memory can unravel me.
I'm currently sleepy in b's bed. and I have "Pitseleh" stuck in my head on a constant loop. Deliah and Jaime sent me home tonight with two bottles of cough medicine and an unopened bottle of brandy. I'm not sure why, but I know both of them were a little drunk. They invited me to eat Ethiopian food tomorrow for Deliah's birthday. Ava fell asleep on my chest and I watched Sex and the City reruns and just let her stay there until I had to go.
And somehow I've become simply too sleep to continue this post.
More cohesion tomorrow.
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