I'm trying not to be whiny, I'm not sure if it's working.
Today, for some reason, I am ridiculously comfortable.
It's not different from any other day, from what I can tell. But all day I've just been in a good place, I don't know how to really describe it. It's like the fourth day of staying at a beach house. You're finally at home enough not to worry too much about staying in a house that isn't yours with people who you don't normally live with, and you're not yet concerned about what you have to do after your week at the beach.
I guess it just feels...warm. I don't know, that's the best explanation I can give, but I like it. Why can't every day have this feeling?
Dee
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