I leave the house, grumpy, poor circulation and everyday worries like threads I keep pulling at, can't put down. It's a cold day, sleet streaking down from the sky, and the cold goes right through my bones. Feels like a billion decisions need to be made, actions to be taken, and where is the energy for any of it, I wonder as I walk. Errands
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