Last night was a solo adventure through The Matrix, and honestly, I didn’t stay “solo” for long, I got completely sucked into that digital theater. You know how sometimes you’re watching a movie, and suddenly it feels like it’s speaking right to you? Yeah, that was me. It felt like every line was nodding to ideas I’ve mulled over for years. Stuff like, “So what is the point… everything begins and ends.” I’m still unpacking it all this morning.
Meanwhile, here at work, it’s a ghost town. I’d need a map and compass to even find a “good morning” from someone, everyone must’ve taken the day off. And the run last night? Brutal. I was out there in the rain, and at one point I hit a slick rock, landed right on my elbow, and just kept sliding. Freezing leaves, wet mud, nature’s version of an obstacle course, and I only managed the “one hilla killa” instead of the full three.
Laundry’s looking like an adventure too. With just two dollars and fifty cents to my name, I’m on a strict hand-wash and dryer-only budget tonight. It’s like Survivor: Laundry Edition, but hey, it might work.
Anyway, back to the grind. Hope your morning’s smooth and a whole lot less slippery than mine!
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