You got to help me out. There is unrest among Starfleet.
You know, this line of work requires us to be chirpy and dandy. Still, we are humans. So people learn to [be] conceal their feelings.
Well, blame it on the weather. It is a sappy week.
I know you had your ups and downs too.
The ultra runners understand this very well. It's peaks and valleys of elations and despairs interlaced with hallucinations when you run far.
Truthfully, it was pretty bad for me too. I was talking in my sleep three times this week. The brain refuses to shut.
Anyway, life is like that...
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