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| Guy Richards Smit |
Stress. Stress and insecurity. There is much to do. I prefer that to having nothing to do. I made lists for each of the past four days, with very clear objectives for each day. I got half of it completed. Not true, I got half of each task completed, which is better than all of half of them, if you follow me. Things got started, and needed additional time, information, fortitude, time.
That is an accomplishment: starting.
My back still hurts.
Translation: Gosh! Whatever's in those Epstein files must be really, really bad!
Route: rec center
Temperature: 27°
Climate: overcast & cold
Mood: less anxious
Route: rec center
Temperature: 27°
Climate: overcast & cold
Mood: less anxious
Woke this morning with a headache. In spite of that, I was able to write a new scene, which means I am, in fact, in charge of things. Right? That's all it takes. Keep moving forward.
Let's make this the best week ever.
2005 Playlist
Que' Onda Guero - Beck Hansen
Chicken Payback - The Bees
Movement - LCD Soundsystem
The Hand That Feeds - Nine Inch Nails
Don’t Look Back - Télépopmusik ft. Angela McCluskey
I Like the Way You Move (Radio Edit) - Bodyrockers
Robot Rock - Daft Punk
Wilderness - Sleater-Kinney
Stretches: yes
Water: yes
Weight: 165 lbs. (-0-)
Planks: yes
Push-ups: yes
Sit-Ups: yes
Stretches: yes
Water: yes
Weight: 165 lbs. (-0-)
I have had a slight touch of the vertigo since last week, but man. There were no fewer than three individuals today who couldn’t stay in one lane if they were duct taped to someone who could.
Planks: yes
Push-ups: yes
Commitment: Run Tuesday morning.

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