There is always so much going on. I suffer it or manage it or eat it or disgorge it or buy it or sell it ... whatever is the it to do, I do it, too busy to record it, and that's how it goes. Life. All the while, I live also a non-topical version that's only in my head. Such as today for whatever reason I feel not-pregnant, which I have not been for a long time, but today I *feel it*, the kicking of nothing-kicking. I am solid through and through with no carve out.
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