Because there is no spoon. That’s it. That’s the whole post.
Yes, I am still sick and started the day with no spoons. I’m resting in the hopes of pulling a few together so I can get a couple of things done later in the day. There’s only so far that I’m willing to fall behind, after which things start to spiral out of control and get complicated. Which is a great topic for a future post, planning for failure. No today, though. I need to go lay down.
There is No Spoon
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