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Out-of-sorts day


Today was an out-of-sorts day. Weird dream about not being able to get a hold of my mom, because her number wasn’t in my phone {I rarely dream about her, pretty transparent symbolic dream}, my first ever mammogram {Ow! And it makes me feel old, and probably why I had the dream}, and stayed up wayyyyy too late finishing tomorrow’s show.

I’m sure something else must have happened today, but don’t ask me what.