Failure to Think
Don't know why, but I haven't been able to come up with anything to post about in a while. Work is exciting, but in a fairly esoteric way that takes too many details to describe, and would probably bore most of you anyway. The dog is growing like a weed, I wake up and she's noticeably larger than when I went to bed. The Wife is doing well, got another interview today so that's one more chance for her to keep me in the manner to which I would like to become accustomed. I've been losing weight, and my body fat percentage continues to head in a happy direction.
All in all, things are good.
Maybe that's the problem. There's nothing to complain about.
All in all, things are good.
Maybe that's the problem. There's nothing to complain about.
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