I got home from my Olean road trip today and uncoiled my shoulders like a tightly-wound spring. I'm not sure why I drive like I'm tensed for attack, but I do. By the time I get home from driving for any length of time, sharp shocks like sound waves radiate down my spine like warnings. "This will hurt tomorrow!" And it will. I spend the rest of the
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By the way, did I ever tell you how good of a writer you are? Yeah, it rocks :)
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