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Today my plan is to go back to sleep clean up the apartment and go back to sleep read the novel I'm supposed to have a paper done on by Monday (for 1/4 my grade in this class), and at some point go back to sleep run back to my parents' to bring over a couple things I forgot to, fetch back a couple things I left there by mistake, get Dad to fix my windshield wipers, and enjoy a day-after-Turkey-Day sandwich.

I really want to just go back to sleep, though.

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Too many people too much noise why am I not going HOME where I can clean and read in peace

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Middle sister, the words you are looking for are "yes, Mother, I swear. Like a FUCKING lady."

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I am home again and don't have to talk to ANYBODY for DAYS. I do still have to do stuff, though. Except I ran out of cope.

"Variations on an Apple" by Yoon Ha Lee is an (unsurprisingly tragic) retelling of the Trojan War in a far-future setting. It's good.

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Know what, fuck it. Self-care evening.