A Writer's Notebook, Day Nine-Hundred-And-Twelve

 I am going to keep this short, again.  The stressful day I expected unfolded, and I am feeling fraught once more.  A lot of it was strange and emotionally taxing, but I am here.  I got through my work, as well, and that feels like an accomplishment of merit on such days.

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