Corporate beast
I’ve been waking up early the past few days, controlling my own dreams inside my head as come to around five, and then, requiring my own headspace, dig myself out of bed about quarter past. A trip downstairs for a quiet pee, cup of broth, feed the cat, and bliss, half an hour to myself before the madness of the day begins. It’s a familiar routine, although I’m rusty. It’s been nearly nine months…














