Today began in one of those shitty moods which had much to do with the Strongbow I had last night. Anyway, woke feeling alone and unloved and resisted meditating. A text from Annik indicated that there was a big clean up at Phillip Street today NOT tomorrow as I was lead to believe. Feeling all mopy and left out (Awwww... petal!) I sent a flurry of
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