I made the quickest post-break-up recovery in history. I had one day of wallowing (which my dad kindly interrupted by making me shovel compost...thanks Dad...sheesh, every ChickLit character gets to wallow and eat ice cream and watch stupid movies and I get to unload dirt) and then another day of feeling sort of weak and wobbly, but then I was
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