HEURGH, I feel like a beached whale.
Also, a suicidal beached whale.
Ick.
My trials are in three weeks. THREE. TRES. TROIS. DREI WOCHEN. And I am on the verge of a psychotic breakdown.
ES WIRD Blutvergießen.
There have been so many things to do, so many things to clarify and I spent my Friday harvesting my Ginger plants and making Mushroom Meatballs
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