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my rights are melting into oil-slick puddles all around me. the saint louis blues are having one hell of a season. if i don’t keep going, i’ll collapse. psalm 23: a psalm of our lord; a psalm of david… surely the goodness and mercy of the lord our god will follow me all the days of my life.
Wednesday, 19 April; Day 1.
Felt bad (cold + headache), went home and made some coltsfoot tea. It somehow tastes really good but I vividly remember hating it as a child.
Going to make more tea later, if anyone sees this, recommend me some good blends.