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Hello, 3 am my old friend. Middle aged insomnia, anxiety, and something pissed off a skunk in the yard. Rethinking my plans to get up early and go for a run before it gets hot.
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update: I still went for my run. I deserve a cookie.
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You deserve all the cookies for that. (And by "cookies", we both mean "fresh fruits and vegetables", right? [discreetly brushes away crumbs])