Ugh, I wanna go home.
Or I at least want to know when I'm going home.
I wanna see people again. I wanna eat actual meals cooked in pots and pans. I wanna go to the beach and lay out.
I feel like I'm 78 years old. All I want to do is drink tea, curl up on the couch with a good book, and pet my hypothetical cat.
God, I'm boring.
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