Highkey flopping. Something about life has been restless recently- anxious, eagar. I cannot write everyday when the days seem to move in a blur of boredom and waiting, but busy as I try to fill them with something meaningful.
I will now write when I am inspired to. It may be here in the morning or at the end of the day. Or it may be sporadically whenever the mood hits me, in which case I will write in a notebook. Perhaps I will transcribe it here when my laptop is available.
See you soon,
Coco, xx
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