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I read nothing this week. I did nothing this week. I didn't even run around like a crazed feline this week. Someone left the door open last night and I just lay there ... didn't even go out for a stroll.
I feel like Garfield. Maybe I should read some Garfield to inspire me to at least take a walk from window to counter a few times a day.
Tomorrow's another day.