A sentence that drifted into the next one without a clear edge between them. Daily language is permeable: you pick up moods through a few words, you finish other people's thoughts because the feeling reached you first. Texts can blur. Trouble shows up when letting the porousness leak into agreements that needed a clear yes. Build a shoreline around the important sentences. Let one person help you read what you actually said. Your relationship to language is most alive when the softness has a body underneath. Some thoughts deserve to be spoken twice, just to land.