Last night...
Before going to bed, I looked at it. I examined every single section of it. And, under any other circumstance, I am sure that I would love it. I mean, it is nice. I won't lie. But, nice isn't going to cut it. Nice isn't good enough, this time around.
Just go to bed, I thought, as I gave it one more look. Sleep on it. Come tomorrow
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