I s’pose that the upside of crying in public and leaving your benefits-and-rent-paying job (so far) includes:
- I heard birds chirp this morning. Church bells, too. (It was 9 0’clock.)
- I am not lit by fluorescents, but instead, SUN!
- I can finish a scarf and still have time to apply for new jobs.
- Free cupcakes = mine, yesterday.
- I feel distinctly unlike death.
- My kitten doesn’t look angry that I’ve been gone all day.
Huzzah.
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