5 am came as planned, but the words and efficient gestures of the moment didn't. I was pretty taxed trying to get out the door.. Then unrealized my struggle was due to being about 3 cups of jitter juice shy of my normal operating levels.
I'm soothing my mind with some One Eskimo through noise canceling headphones and watching the ant farm in front of me. I just wanna show up and bring all he goodness to my peeps. That's my mission, my pure intent.
Time to board...
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