It's been a strange week altogether. I've heard people in my immediate vicinity had fallen into puddles of mud... twice. Some of us are sick or nauseous, or even just plain tired. One of us is nearly spooning his eyes out because of the pain it gives him. One of my colleagues couldn't get his residence permit renewed, so he is off. A couple of long-term relationships just hit a dry spell, and the parties involved informed me they just needed a break... right.
Seemingly the moon's current state suggests that we are all in a rather strange and disturbing period. Some of us are getting better, while others are doing worse. It just happens to occur all at the same time.
What does this mean for the coming week? The strangeness should still continue, with job opportunities vanishing, deliveries getting f'ed up, and bowels acting up. It should still be a little while before things turn for the better, so be careful for now.
But I'm fine.
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