The good news is that there is absolutely nothing left to write. The good news is that I am not suffering from depression. The good news is that I don't have to see Herr Doktor next week. The good news is that I can stop taking my medication now, since I am not depressed. The good news is that I don't give a crap. The good news is that I don't have to do an OUP internship just because I think it is a prestigious thing to do. Oxford University Press - ooooooooh.
Maybe I'll keep bees in the Swat.
Or learn how to weave khadda kapra. Or turn these 17 months into 17 years. Or - well, who gives a crap.
The good news is that I no longer need to write in this bloody blog.
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