Neoteric.

When it has been a while.

I find it hard to write sometimes.

Most times, I guess.

I spend most days at some point along a circle: 4:30 a.m., wake up, take medicine, doze on the couch, eyes open at about ten after five, breakfast, shower, hair, dress, kiss Quinn goodbye, go to work, work, lunch, home, dinner, read, sleep, 4:30 a.m.

Wake up.

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