If I was so off my groove before the flood started, I'm a gazillion nautical miles further away now. Everything is just so off-kilter. The static in the air is a soup of unfamiliarity, and anything and everything that I know to be me and mine just sloughs off my skin and into the sludge
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It's like it snuck up on me. And it took me a while to realize it was what it was :)
Have a good trip, Gi!
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