Some days feel a bit like this.

You can’t quite nail it down but there’s something there. Some ‘thing’. It’s the thing that wakes you in the middle of night, twists and turns your dreams, puts butterflies in your stomach, keeps you staring at your to-do list without completing the tasks.

Holly Golightly called it the Mean Reds. I think she was onto something there.

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