And what have I accomplished in that same time period? Sleeping, mostly.
Dread and foreboding, begone. I should pull some weeds this weekend. That always feels like an accomplishment.
Oh and vacuum. And finally go through my closet and get rid of stuff. Who needs all this stuff? Not me, that's for sure.
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