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For pretty much the first time ever (yesterday doesn’t count, considering I was exhausted after about three minutes), I did one of those morning jog thingies people seem to like.

And I gotta say, it actually feels pretty good. Managed to jog to my usual train station and (most of the way) back, which took me about 15 minutes. The throbbing in my legs tells me walking’s gonna be a challenge after I wake up, but I feel like this is a good thing.

If not for my legs or lungs right now, at least for my heart. I’ve been too lax with its fitness in particular since I moved to Sydney.

If it weren’t for the three loud-as-the-apocalypse dogs nearby and the fact that it’s 3am I would be outside screaming at the sky right now.

Instead I’m muttering to myself and stewing in my own poisonous rage.

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