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It's beautiful fucking day! It seems like such a crime to be in the office. I wish I had a more flexible schedule. I went to H&M on my lunch and tried on a bunch of cute dresses, but I didn't really have enough time to make a decision. Now I want to go back! I haven't been to the gym all week and I didn't go at all last week, so I really should go today but I'd much rather sit in the sun and drink a cocktail. Ugh, why is it so hard to be good to myself?