The Now

Dear J—

Me? At the moment? There’s some sort of bug bite or perhaps a bruise in an indelicate area and I don’t want to scratch it. Or maybe we have to face the joys of work without the mitigating circumstances of … geez, I dunno. Any little perturbation and everything goes off; I woke up well before my usual time but went back to sleep and ended up out later than usual instead. You never know what might happen as you get on in the years and days yet to come.



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