It's been a very productive morning thus far. I woke up, loaded up my coffee maker, and went on a run. I came home (from an entirely piss-poor performance, by the way. It turns out my motivation to do well at running does not apply to the morning) and collapsed in the A/C for a minute or two. Then, I washed my face and put on a sulfur mask (which smells fucking awful, but it makes my face skins so soft and nice. Plus, the smell washes away and doesn't linger). I'm getting ready to cook my gigantic vat of quinoa and chicken and veggies so I can stuff those in my freezer and have about a month of dinners that I don't have to actually exert any effort on. I still have to take a shower, blow-dry my hair, and load up my backpack (which is making me giggle), but I've been pretty awesome this morning. Oh, and I have to eat something. I'm going to go grab a protein bar right now.
Taking bites and chewing with a sulfur mask on is extremely hard and comical, as it turns out. The mask dries HARD and is unyielding. But I'm managing.
Tosh came over and ran with me last night, then we hung out at my house for a little bit, and then we went to Garden of the Gods. I took her to where I watch meteor showers, and we talked about things. Mostly sad things, and it was mostly me talking.
I showed her a few books when we got back to my house, and I let her borrow Smoke and Mirrors, since she'd never read anything by Neil Gaiman.
After she left, I just sort of stared up at my ceiling and listened to music for awhile, and then I fell asleep watching Suits.
I have to take a shower now.
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