The combination of actually having a workload and post-election ennui has exhausted me, and I find myself spacing out and starting at people, focusing in on them. I feel guilty when I catch myself doing it, smiling vacantly at the old man on the bus and his interaction with the driver or watching a man on the street smoothing his daughter's hair.
It's always been the details that calm me down and smooth me out.
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