I just stayed up way too late watching Shelter. Which was probably a bad idea after how I've felt today because now I can't sleep at all.
Then I went to create a spreadsheet for, well, something. I can't even remember now because this is the first sentence of a fic I was going to write: Mark didn't go in much for hope. I don't even know what it
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I'm sorry you're in that sort of mood, darlin. *snuggles*
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