Then I hear Pete chuckling from the other room.
It's been a brutal couple of weeks, with the type of running around and stress (in both the personal and professional life) that you can't sustain for very long. I think the crash was yesterday, because I slept well last night and today I suddenly don't care about any of it.
Remember the 1980s-era GI Joe action figures? They were small and jointed, two separate pieces of plastic held together inside with a rubber band. But if you pulled the pieces hard enough in opposing directions, for a long enough period of time....SNAP.
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