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Ah fuck. I'm having a day where I need to hide and do nothing and instead I have to finish an autocad job (I had promised it yesterday and didn't even start it). And instead of working on my work I'm farting around on the internet, reading things that are upsetting me and leaving the kind of "Your major premise for this fic is flawed" sort of feedback that I would hate to get as a writer.

Sami screamed at me for nearly an hour before she went to sleep last night, woke up at 2am and yelled for another hour. I thought bedtimes were getting easier. :(

I just want to eat like 20 cookies and take a nap here on the table at chick fil a.