You there, giggling loudly over board games on a Tuesday morning. Do you see me? Nursing three books, my computer, and a sugar-free latte? Head tucked down, hair falling into my eyes, trying to think? It's hard work, this thinking. But you, you laugh about your game and your free schedule and your happy brain sighs in relief. What then should I do?
Love,
A
This guest letter brought to you by my dear friend A.
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