E: I’m glad I went out tonight.
J: Yeah, it was good for you.
E: Imagine if I had just stayed in and cried.
J: You needed to stop and take your mind off it.
E: Right, and tomorrow I start fresh.
J: When it starts not being fun you have to stop.
E: It is supposed to be fun. I am supposed to be good at this.
J: Right.
Or something like that.
Here’s to J. And to the row. Which last night was the perfect distraction from the task at hand. The reminder that I need to Keep It Fun by Keeping It Fresh.
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