I worked out for the first time in a bit.
Oh, hello muscles in my legs.
Got asked out by a guy at work.
Oh, hello awkward moments and painful rejections.
Forgot to take the cookies out of the oven.
Oh, hello disgusting, black, chocolate chip hockey pucks.
Bob Dylan sings on our Christmas station at work.
Oh, hello to the worst rendition of "Hark the Herald Angels Sing" you could ever imagine.
Goodbye world
Hello beautiful slice of tiramisu.
Curled up in our big chair, listening to Iron & Wine and refusing to move my feeble legs until tomorrow morning.
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