Oh, my dear, to fret would be to offend REAL diseases; it's only a smidgen of Mania.

Creativity will be coming soon. Close your hearts and open your minds, just as mother always cautioned before letting eyes meet the world. Don't want to start out the day biased to ancestral impressions given (wrapped extravagantly, I'm sure) to you—aboriginal, but hackneyed; make some new, interesting friends. 

They're there. Believe me. All just waiting for you.

And you thought I'd never get out of bed!,

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