December 6th 2020 Today I keep breaking things. This weekend I’ve broken a MacBook, a plate, and a glass. One of those things upsets me more than the others, but the point stands. Also last night I had a hyper-realistic dream that I broke my ankle. I can still hear the crunching sound that my ankle made in my dream, that’s how realistic it was. To the point that when I was out on my run today I was taking care over every single step, turn, and jumped puddle. It just felt like a premonition. We good, though. I don’t … Continue reading Breaking