I've been busy making up my mind and gathering all sorts of documents and I finally have everything ready. The process of making everything presentable however according to their specifications is still putting me off. I need space to think and organize.
I think half of my problems are related to space. I find myself increasingly troubled by my surroundings and environment. Everything has to be a certain way, the way that it appears in my mind. I need my process. I need my flow.
This is the final leg. (wishful thinking, but as a category, yes). I need strength to gather all my cards and play my hand. May the winds of destiny carry us aloft to dance with the stars.
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