I'm staring at a half filled page while finishing a modest dinner. Listening to Urbs. Not talking to anyone, not expecting anyone to log on. I'm tired and probably need sleep.
A few thoughts float through my head about with what I want to fill this space. Honestly, nothing cheerful or uplifting comes to mind. Why force it, I guess is the question I'm asking myself.
I wonder what it's like to be naturally happy. Or at least, have an effervescent personality. Complete with a twist of citrus.
... guess I'll just get that sleep I need.
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