Ever have a day in which you felt as though you were running up a mountain with oil-slicks for shoes, huffing and puffing and never moving anywhere but sliding down? Where you’re worn from head to toe, your ear lobes and navel aren’t alienated from the agonizing ache you feel from seemingly moving every.single.second without ceasing?
That was me, yesterday.
My body is tired, given out beneath me, unwilling to rest. My mind? Even worse.
Yesterday was a day, alright.
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