Listen, things might just spiral out of control from here.
Here's why: I was able to finish several loads of laundry but not able to fold them. I ate a bowl of cereal but couldn't wash the bowl. I was able listen to voicemails but not return calls. I guess I'm mostly just sorry but I'm not going to do anything about it.
I was also able to go for a bike ride up toward D.C. Runners on the trail are more fit there. They run faster and more upright.
Before bed I read some of Fitzgerald's The Great Gatsby and went through a couple stories of my own. It turned out to be a very nice evening.
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