It's Friday. It's been a week and half, compressed in just 4 days, and we have another sprint to make it to the weekend.
More rain this morning, so no steps. Soon my transition to 100% caffeinated potato will be complete. The horror.
Unless I am being lied to, I should be able to get back in the sun tomorrow.
I would love to fill this pit of dread that harbors in my stomach, for no good reason, with the dopamine mined from a little physical movement and task accomplishment.
May the pill that cures your ills not be bitter. Have the best day.