It’s a sunny Monday, and this morning I got lost in my workout, a chunk of time in which the only demands placed on me are from me.

It was long, and time to stop, and yet it didn’t feel long enough.

Some days are like that.

I’m trying to get my feet under me for the week, and it’s one of those days where I wonder if it’s going to require more caffeine. But then that comes with its own complications.

The stress.

It’s all a balancing act. A total balancing act.

But you know that.

Anyway, I don’t have much for you today, I’m off to recombobulate my discombobulated self. And apparently recombobulate is an actual word?

Who knew.

My gift to you. Have a great Monday.

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