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After that last post, I said to myself, "Self, you're whining. The day is still new. So make it what you want." And so far it's been all right! Sam makes me somewhat blue whenever he hovers nearby, apparently trying his best to project his misery. And it's not that I'm not sympathetic. I am. But I'm not going to wallow with him. So. I've run six miles, finished Return of the King, finished the Half-Blood Prince, had a lovely, lovely bath, and now it's time for my haircut. Take that, life.
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