Somehow I managed to get exactly the right amount of sleep, food, medicine, talking, sugar, coffee, animal love, brother talk, and sunshine. I'm in a good mood for the first time in what feels like a long time.
I'm not sure how long it will last, so I am documenting it.
And I can jog around my house.
On Friday I couldn't take one step up with my left foot.
I'm not better yet, but I'm getting that way.
Holy hell getting old is hard.
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