the kicking horse of scope creep

While I found most everything confusing, I was most perplexed by convexities replaced by concavities.

My limbs extended to the point that I could have touched the ground without bending over had not all four lengthened at an equivalent rate.

I interpreted it as neither a blessing nor a curse, but I did find it particularly difficult to curl up alone in bed that night.

Time still feels distended (I think). I’m not sure where to begin.