god only knows…

…my brain is full of Pet Sounds

I was derailed before I started listening to Brian Wilson’s work. I started my day at 3 a.m. with a nightmare involving a missed flight, missed connecting flight, and missed event. But I don’t know where I was going, or what I was missing—within the dream or in the world.

So that’s all that fits in my brain today. What am I afraid I’m missing?

(Well, that’s not accurate. But none of the rest of it has anything to do with habitforming.)

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