Clear as gravy
I feel terrible.
I thought this trip would be it. There'd be no more guessing, no more ifs ands or buts. But if that were true, I wouldn't be tossing and turning.
I like to make plans. I like to see into my future. Whether or not it is accurate, I like it to be in focus.
It was supposed to be the trip end all trips.
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