But my 6th sense has been prickling at me since before I left SLO for home today. It made the drive home on the freeway more nerve-wracking than usual, even though I did it later (after visiting a friend) and avoided rush-hour traffic.
I don't know what it is. I've been trying to quantify and identify it for the past few hours, and have failed miserably. I just know that it's there, sitting on the edge of my consciousness, just out of reach.
Perhaps I should just go to bed. Maybe it'll work itself out by morning.
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