but have to be. The bedroom is coming along. The clothes screening, necessary. The Rickie Lee Jones and Leonard Cohen just shared with me, a lovely soundtrack.
Later, the gym with my i-pod and the raunchiest set of songs imaginable but deeply motivating. What that says about me probably shouldn't be known.
To more work, to an apartment ready to be winterized and lived in for a whole month of break.
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