CHUNK!

That’s what it’s felt like at the end of this week: like a big chunk of my life force has been pulled out of me. My day job is sucking me dry right now! People are needy, people want to vent or scold or frantically virtue signal. Yeah, it’s a thing. Not what I get paid for, tho. My writer self has been somewhat mia while I figure out what to do with this so I’m just going to put it out there and not try and be overly artful. Splatter pattern!