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Yesterday was a good day. We left the house at 6.45 and I got to work at 7.35. The work day lasted about an hour longer than I expected it would, but I was not suffering from the usual deadbeat fatigue I do when I usually put in a 10 hour day. The drive home was positively uplifting, even though I got on the highway at *exactly the same time* as everyone else. Michael and I had a brief discussion on the way home about whether or not we would go running, and instead of reaching an impasse, we came to the decision that we can’t let our respective fitness aspirations rest so firmly upon each other. If I want to go running, I should just go running; I should not talk myself into not running because he doesn’t feel like running. And vice versa. It was a liberating conclusion for both of us. So, after a 30 minute run, I came home, showered, poured myself a glass of wine, and watched Fallen on TV while Michael made dinner. We had finished eating by 8 pm and it wasn’t even 8.30 before we both started dozing. So, to bed early, where it took me all of 3 minutes to fall into a deep, restful and rewarding sleep. It was a good day.

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