Noise in the wires
Yes, love.
I'm experiencing a very strange feeling of happiness, affection and warmth right now.
Except there's no direct target, no object. It's not actually directed at anything or anyone. There's nobody to tell how great they are.
Still love though. Some humans are great and precious

This might just be lack of sleep giving me emotional highs but there's a wonderful orange dawn right behind my window and for once I'm feeling great.

Yey.

I'll regret this post tomorrow when my mind clears and I'll feel horribly awkward about it.