Attached to the room and don't want to move. Oooh. But the new place. The plans. Oh. Nap. Why did I make the whipped coffee. I let the habits of the young people put me in limbo. How can I rest and pack later when I just put that caffeine and sugar in my system. But it's so light & airy. Oh well. Usually something sorts itself out in the end.
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