Friday, April 8, 2022

Day Ninety-Eight: 04/08/2015

 04/08/2015
5:15 a.m.

    I woke-up around 2 this morning.  I consider that a win given last night I woke-up at 12:30 and couldn't go back to sleep.  And the landlord came to fix the washing machine so I've been very productive doing laundry and cleaning.  Now that my alarm's gone off I've made some tea and I will attempt to alleviate my brain somewhat with a small purge.

    So.  T.  I have been too lenient in allowing fondness to grow to slight obsession.  It's just that, on paper, he has been so perfect.  Almost too perfect.  Just. Like. (Him).

    So the question is...is this red flag real or imagined?

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