Loved this day. Most of it, anyhow.
Still, it left me feeling an old and familiar sense of restlessness...
"I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited."
~ Sylvia Plath
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