the first falls on a monday

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Returning to Cleveland after a very brief vacation feels more bitter than sweet. I’m back, surrounded by this feeling of inadequacy. Not even I can figure out what I’m best suited to do, and somehow I’m feeling strung up on the opinions of people who have never seen what I’m capable of...

Regardless, I’m face first back into my routine. The first falls on a Monday, one of my favorite coincidences, and I had no choice but to get shit done.

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After an uphill workday and a desperately needed Good Company re-feed, the night was my oyster. Through willpower and the desire to listen to music, I went to Planet Fitness for a 5000 meter row to my Rap Music Spotify playlist I made a few years ago, arranged chronologically but ideal on shuffle: