This mug was deceptively light. It must have had two layers of glass and air in between. Due to my mothering, though, no-one was burned, hey Hannah?
A day where I arrive to work slightly a buzz with something. Maybe a touch of anxiety, a little bit rushed, and little bit off kilter. Not ready to have the backlog of emails from my day off sick on Friday, not ready to repeat myself for the xth time about something that should be easy enough. Just not ready to deal with other people and their difficulty in doing what would make my job, and thus day, easier.
So it threw me off. For longer than it should have.
And sitting here now with a glass of wine, and Rish across the room.
A little lighter.
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