Some crazy old lady today at Panera was shocked I would go outside with wet hair in this weather. This weather being roughly 60 degrees at 11:30 am. Brrr. I'm going to catch my death out in this weather with wet hair!
Am about to go to the gym. The cats are playing. A big improvement of yesterday's hissing and whining.
My paper is 15 pages of drivel. Fortunately, its a rough draft. That's what rough drafts are for.
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