Do you ever have that sensation that there’s so much on your chest, on your mind, in your mouth that you want to say, talk through and think about and then it all tries tumbling out and nothing much makes sense? I’ve been having a bit of that lately. There’s lots going on. I mean, I think that’s true in general for all of us but it’s been especially true for the birthworld even more so than usual lately, and for me specifically as well. I was about to list a bunch, but I think I’ll save that for another email. Whelp.
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