Day 242, Relearning continued


As I lay me down to sleep (fuck off, I know it’s early, but recovery – and a four hour marking fest – is exhausting), and I read my book without any of the voices not written by the author, I think: I might be a little hungry right now. And the little bear inside, innocent and reflective of a very wise penguin, says: too tired… can always eat a little more tomorrow.

Ha blackness, you didn’t even whisper. Recovery and bears and penguins are awesome.


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