Somewhere later again. Briefly summing up the day, the week, reviewing mental notes taken along the lines. Agenda outlines, things that might be needed to do, looming deadlines and slowed-down responses. The evening in between the hills is dark and cold. Listening to the winds and whispers in the bushes, for a while, before turning down the lights and leaving things to themselves. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are.

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