Damp Note
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- I'm pretty sure I have nothing of note to share with you this week, if I ever have. Like yesterday I got trapped on the sofa most of the day watching something, or nothing – Bob's Burgers and maybe something Christmassy? Then some childish anxious part of my brain stayed up into the night watching clips of shit horror/Christmas films and researching dehumidifiers and air purifiers into the early hours (a little bit Rowan's fault).
- Probs it's a symptom of being a bit anxious about the house buying and the covid situation. Kswah swah (I'm spending some time on the island of Mancreu).
- Was offered an intro session to the gym which I took. It was very helpful, I've mostly avoided the area with the men and the machines but I kinda know what's what now. A technical interview at work overran so I changed at home and ran through the rain and the cold to meet the personal trainer on time, arriving soaked and breathless. It wasn't my best idea but I did get there on time.
- Tried to swim. Just about splashed my way to the other end of the small 25m pool. Success!
- Anyway now I'm running again and cycled that one time and swam that one time I'm basically a triathlete.
- Song of the week, Rae Street (Spotify).
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