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Its always about the day after
I felt absolutely lousy today. Like having a hangover after a night of heavy drinking. I didnt leave for work until nearly 10am and yet my heart was just not there.
But it wasn't about the 3 glasses of wine I had last night. It wasn't for lack of sleep. Neither was it due to a bout of depression.
I realized that it was the hangover from my wonderful time spent last night. The night had been so beautiful that today felt just so exceptionally unexceptional. If only last night could be repeated again every other night... better yet every waking hour.
This is absolutely no good. I'm beginning to feel too much again. It will really make things too complicated.