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Shawshank, February 24, 2022

Is it Thursday yet? Yes, yes it is. We’re almost to the weekend. It’s so close you can taste it. Why does it taste like toothpaste?

I had a much better sleep, and woke up feeling 1000% better than 24 hours ago. That’s a good thing.

Yup, dressed, and I have a cup of coffee sitting beside me. I’m ready for the day.

On my sick day, I caught up with a couple of tv shows. Tuesday, I finished The Expanse. Yesterday, I finished The Legend of Vox Machina, and I’m one episode away from catching up with Yellowstone.

Accomplished.

Happy Thursday!

I used this last night, put it back so it’s ready for Crystal when she comes back.
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