A day with no agenda. I want to use it well. There
have been many lost hours lately and I don’t like the feeling when the day is
over. I’ve had the paper journal open on the table all week waiting to write
about coping with the seasonal droop. I need to move more and eat less. Food is
close and legal but the result is not satisfying. I feel happier when I am
taking care of myself.
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