I was in a cycle of avoidance with work emails last week.
Like, I'd read them, feel like ^ for a day, then reply.
We are getting dangerously close to this territory, shuffling furniture from one kid's room to the other. Poor Wells has a bed now. I'll show you the results when it's all finished. Maybe by summer.
I have to say: I love Mondays now.
A line must be drawn somewhere.
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