i go on and on

i'm drinking tea and thinking about who i was and who i am, and how for different people i am different versions of me. just when i think someone i was is gone for good, someone turns up and brings her out in me. not that it's unwelcome. it just makes me thoughtful.

i'm trying to make a deadline, which is why i'm awake. and why i'm way overdue in replying to comments. but i'll get there. with both, hopefully.