There's not a trace of
something
what's that song
not a trace of screw in my bed
not a trace of what
Huh
he disappeared without a trace
I was able to make that picture without a trace. I have so much to do. It's so hard to do things. UGH things are hard. things gughhu
What's the thinks? check on the emails. write the thing that i was writing or maybe don't
think more about the tragedies going on in the world
flip off bill maher
argue with right wingers
argue with l
nah
ugh arguing and frustrating and
I don't know I think I've gone from happy go lucky
no, I wasn't that. I was feeling get-things-done-y, though. and now I'm ready to turn off my brain. It takes a long time to sleep every night
There are traces of thoughts in my brain.
How do we do anything
how do we recharge in the middle of the day
why are so many tasks draining?
I wish I could do as work tasks that were replenishing
like performances sometimes are
but no, I guess even those can be exhausting
what is replenishing? feeling loved and accepted. I guess that's an issue. I DO feel replenished if I feel like I'm doing a performance with people who love and think I'm great.