Slept right through again.
Woke up alert, but with stiff legs. A good pain. Will run further next time.
The kitchen still looks sparkly. Almost like nothing bad ever happened in here.
Stood by the window with coffee. Some kids were playing outside. My reflection smiled.
Heard back from a couple of the job applications. One was a disaster. The other is a phone interview on Friday morning.
No video. Just me and a voice. I can manage that.
Will buy a new shirt after work. Think about what a champion might say.
My head’s working properly without dog noise.
Love new shirts. Creased cuffs, tag attached, faint smell of something floral.
Put some bread crusts in the bin. Got a glimpse of the hole. Not to worry.
Things are moving.
Things are looking up.
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