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Commuting home on a bus, it’s 5:29pm here.
It’s almost 7am, I’m just getting up
Praying to the gods for more godly hours.
I succeeded and it’s Bathala hour right now.Feeding the baby…
Inhaling that first cup of life-affirming caffeine, and letting go of the lingering drops of that sea of existential ennui, through which I so recently swam to the shores of the conscious world.