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Fleeting A Happy

Ditching booze for Myoplex and starting to work out again. A little amazed at how good this feels - if only momentarily - but it's good enough.

The worst of the January crunch is over and I can finally take (a few) deep breaths.

Been FBing a lot and feeling a bit shocked at how quickly people age, especially when you haven't seen them in a while. 10 years (has it been that long?) is a long time.

I'm experiencing an abrupt clarity of thought.

I have a feeling that this time, I'm gonna make it.

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