They are fewer and far between now that I can walk fairly normal. Things still aren't normal. The clock is ticking loud and I'm trying to quiet that so I don't bolt. A huge part of me just wants to put a flamethrower to it all so it will just be over. Not that I want it over, just want something NOW. *sigh* I've never been any good at waiting.
I'm a simple woman making her way through the galaxy.
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