It was a matter of changing the environment. Getting the words that have been running around in my head for days out on paper. It was a matter of sitting differently, of relaxing, of being able to just...people watch.
It helped so much. To get out. To get away.
As my muscles were tense this morning.
A faint headache threatened to become worse.
As I had once again somehow slept wrong.
Yet being out and about. Moving. Acting...
It helped.
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