It’s already 10:40 PM.
“I’m not able to write a word”, I texted her.
My neck’s heavy.
I’m sleep deprived.
I ask what did I learn this last week?
I don’t feel like thinking either.
Perhaps, my mental bandwidth is done for the day.
Perhaps, this is just one of those ‘Fu**up days’.
I guess, I’ll leave you tonight with this beautiful gem by Late David Foster Wallace — This is water!
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