Who would’ve thought I’d be glad to go back to work? Having a week off definitely granted some much needed rest, but the cold, wet weather got me down. The sun is shining again, literally, and oddly I’m not sad to be at work while the skies are blue and the weather is warm. Time to get back into sorts. And shorts. That’s dumb. Pretend I didn’t write that last line.
I’ve gotten into shape before, and I can do it again. I’ve got a little motivation sneaking in. Let’s see how I do. Oh, right, I forgot to mention that I have gotten out of shape. Changed my shape, even. I’m hoping the humility of wearing pants that are too small for me will keep me motivated.
Goodnight, World. Don’t destroy yourself while I sleep. Or while I’m awake for that matter. Be kind.
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