I can’t sleep. I had a bunch of green tea at dinner but I didn’t think that stuff was supposed to wake you up too much. I guess I’ll pick up all the clothes strewn on the floor. I have to get out of the habit of just throwing my jacket, etc on the floor. Your mother doesn’t work here.

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Gay Hoosier Taurus INFJ ex-playwright pianist gymbunny published author in San Francisco.