My commute

Goodness me but this is turning into a regular livejournal isn’t it? The metro ride into work today was spent wondering if I knew where I was sleeping Friday night, and if I needed to brick up any metaphysical doorways. I doubt it, I really do, but I am a major doubter which is why I was wondering in the first place.

This isn’t a post, it’s a twitter entry.

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