Jaob
She had been strung out for the last few days. so many exhausting things to do, so many draining thoughts. It was getting closer, she knew that but she dared not look to see how close. She was afraid to make the call that would tell her when it was due to arrive. She busied herself with whatever she could but her skin itched and she felt distracted, She wanted to stop it all but knew how impossible that would be. Instead the dire worry clung to her like mucus
It was , unusually sleeved. I hadn't seen anything quite like it before and it brought to mind those old LP's I used loan out from the library. Neatly sleeved, orderly and untouchable. It was strange to receive an invite like that. Clinical