Hopping on a flight from LAX to PHL, I wondered if Richard Simmons was cold wearing those shorts.
I couldn't help but secretly wish I was about to board a plane to Paris or Spain or London. This caught me by surprise as I waited at the gate. Didn't see that coming. A few years in LA, and maybe I need to take a real vacation, despite all the obvious reasons not to do so. Or maybe it is, in fact, time for a new adventure - travel to a foreign destination, a completely unknown locale.
All I know is, I'm taking vitamins, gradually getting back to the gym, psycho sleeping for 10 hours at a time, and yet still I am more exhausted than ever. And developing carpal tunnel to boot. And now I am getting a migraine.
Ah, things to think about.
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