The universe did not like me this morning.
I woke up, rolled out of bed, grabbed my running pants, which had been hanging up in the bathroom, and threw them on to go for a run. I felt something cold on my knee. “Huh,” I thought. “What is that?” I got a small, niggling fear that it was a spider. “No,” I thought. “It is... something else.” But I
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