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Really depressed at the thought of no long walks for months and months. Especially thinking about the fall, and my dreams of going camping again and going hiking, and how lovely a time I had this Sunday walking around the neighborhood with B, and how much I'd been wanting to get back to my fitness games on the xbox. Walking always cheers me up. And... it's the only exercise I get. Plus, mobility is a kind of triggery issue for me, on account of my mom.
(sigh) This is double-plus ungood.
(sigh) This is double-plus ungood.