Had a true, long weekend, and I fell into it face-first. Long sleeps, mini-naps, re-arranging bookshelves, watching Netflix and eating chili.

Which made coming back into the world today especially difficult. Honestly, it’s left me without clear thoughts or ideas. For me, borders between the work week and weekend are more defined than ever these days.

I’m waiting for the double-cure. White wine and red. Clean hands in gloves. Babies in arms. Jesus and Mary.

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