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There are so many topics I could write about.  I wake up in the morning and try to “let” a topic come to me.  By the time I get out of bed, five have come to me and I try to narrow it down to one.  By the time I’ve done that, I’ve realized the cats need fed and how hard it is to do that — enter the worry about financial hardship.  My day sucks from there on in.

 

I don’t know where I’m going with this.  I woke up and thought of several topics, but once I started the computer, I realized a cat had peed on my keyboard.  So, I’ve been cleaning that and, now, I’m too agitated to write.  Ugh!  I wanted to write!

 

I have a dozen things to do today — all hampered by the fact that I’m ill and my energy dwindles quickly.  God, why does life suck so bad?

 

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