I've been sick and had some down time around the apartment the past week, and I've made a discovery.
I talk to myself. A lot. And not just mumbles here and there under my breath. No, full out conversations at a normal volume level.
A part of me is nervous that this is a bad habit to form.
Another part of me shrugs my shoulders because hey, if no one is here to listen, somebody's got to.
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