Sleep is not my friend tonight. It happens, am feeling a bit under the weather, so it is to be expected.
Have been thinking that maybe I have it wrong. Maybe day-to-day life is a series of monotonous tasks and boring meetings punctuated by interruptions and fire drills. Maybe we are all chasing some ideal that is fiction, at best.
Perhaps it is better to look for the random and beautiful moments of light, humor, and connection rather than some sugar-coated image of "happy" as the normal state of things.
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