Therapy aside, I have nothing to say. How can something that is such a chore be therapeutic?
Maybe that’s why it is.
Maybe I’ll have something to say tomorrow.
Maybe not.
Oliver
Therapy aside, I have nothing to say. How can something that is such a chore be therapeutic?
Maybe that’s why it is.
Maybe I’ll have something to say tomorrow.
Maybe not.
Oliver
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