rest

you know that feeling when you wake up midmorning in a haze of cheap wine and granola with the vague worry that you’re forgetting something? and then you trip over your running clothes that are laid out in the living room for the race? and then you think THANK GOD i didn’t want to run that race anyhow so you go back to bed and sleep till noon? no? um, me neither. rainy, windy day. hid in the art studio and got stuck talking to strangers. had to cover your shift. blah. bright side: running clothes will be ready for tomorrow.    IMG_5619-0

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