Ever
get the feeling
you’ve been stitched up?
I’m stuck in a rut. Between a rock and a hard place. With my back against the wall.
I’m in over my head. Up the Creek, without a paddle.
That said, work seems to be going rather well at the moment… small mercies, and all that jazz.














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