I face extrication today.

A pipedream of something ridiculously good I could do has completely ensnared me this last week.

Every other minute, both awake and asleep, has been entangled in this prospect, trapped in working out absurd details. This must stop.

So, today, I begin the extrication of my OCD-riddled mind from the trap I’ve laid for myself. A slow, maddening process all its own… Hmm, I wonder if could just gnaw off a temporal lobe and scamper free?

Until tomorrow…

Chloe