Take me to such great heights, please.

Sometimes, after a 16 hour day on campus I come home and curl in a ball, letting iron & wine take me to somewhere out of my reach.

Eventually, I sit up and realize I have a deadline. But even if it’s a tiny piece of my day it allows my brain to forget statistics, campaigning, the statesman….

and for a few minutes, I can finally breathe for what seems like the first time since 8:15 A.M.

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