I don't know why I've been having so much trouble getting back on and staying on the horse. I guess . . . well, sometimes I feel like I need to get out of my own head, not give freer rein to my interior monologue. I mean, look at all these "I"s. Sometimes they just kind of gross me out. (Other times, not.)
Tomorrow at midnight I leave for NYC, for a sad reason. What do you do with being sad?
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