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It was a good day. A rather large part of a project got done. This is what always makes me feel good - when you look back and decide the project got done by people who showed up...despite lack of talent, lack of personality, despite lack of luck, despite lack of time, despite lack of focus, despite lack of energy. Just show up. There is a might to that kind of attendance.

I think people get possessive about their pain...it is interesting how we can go about methodically painting ourselves into a corner...and then sit hunched enjoying that shade. 

Papa had come over and looks like the next few months is going to be precious and expensive. But...no matter. It will only work out for the best.

Lot to complete over the weekend and it would have been nice to sleep off now. But the mind is an overdrive. 

Managed to go for a workout today. Feels good.