Gah! Stupid brain! I have too much to do to spend time thinking and yet all I can do is think, and not even about anything productive or relevant. Why do I find it so easy to fool myself? And what's worse is I'm utterly consious of it and I'm still disappointed when I remind myself that it's not real or likely. The curse of a good imagination. I wish I were more cynical then perhaps it would all go away.
Gonna stop whining now.
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