A missive from Orlando airport
This time I thought I was being so good and so responsible. I booked midday flights both in and out and left myself plenty of time to sleep and recuperate. Nonetheless, I still feel like deaaaaaath, and I totally messed up all my daily routines and didn't meet any of my extremely modest productivity goals. How did this happen? I need to make better life…
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