Back to the gym I go. It’s the best medicine I’ve discovered thus far. Nothing (that I’ve tried at least or would want to try) rivals the wonderful RUSH and release from pain that happens around 20 minutes into a good cardio-groove. Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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I started a new much more self-nourishing position with a great company in May. Since that time many new and positive changes have taken place
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There was a lightning packed monsoon storm last night. The sky was a Tesla coil for hours with arcing tendrils of light racing each other in every direction. My atrium drain could not keep up with the rain and debris that overwhelmed it. We watched in horror as the atrium, in the center of our house, filled and eventually overwhelmed the 3 sliding
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From the age of 7 I have reveled in the act of changing my living space. In Florida I had a spacious room with bright yellow shag carpet and a wall of windows with sheer white golden starred curtains that, on lazy Sunday afternoons, I’d lie on my similarly canopied bed and watch blow in the humid breeze. The furniture was Sears’ answer to a
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“I am thinking of aurochs and angels, the secret of durable pigments, prophetic sonnets, the refuge of art. And this is the only immortality you and I may share, my Lolita.” Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov
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