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 Friday's appointment with Butch the trainer caused a bigger-than-normal bout of post-exertional malaise (a real thing! not just something that sounds like a Victorian lady with a delicate constitution would be diagnosed with!), so I spent Saturday completely wiped out and in excruciating pain. I'm feeling better today, but I know if I push myself to get a lot done, There Will Be Consequences. Stupid mortal shell.

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I miss people. I miss people A LOT. But work and unpacking keeps taking so much energy that I know making plans to see people is fraught with uncertainty, because what if my body goes LOL NOPE? I'm hoping to see some folks for a THREAT LEVEL: PUMPKIN excursion soon, and someday Maura and I will manage to meet up for noms. Someday.