It's past my bedtime, but I miss chatting with you all, so this will be a short nightcap of a post.
May is dragging. Maybe it's the work schedule. Maybe it's the immense amount of work required to start up a nonprofit organization. Maybe it's crappy March weather or just too much winter two years in a row. Maybe it's loneliness. Maybe it's my own weight or middle age.
I feel like I'm coming down with something. I've had this before. Oh, wait--I know. It's bipolar disorder.
I used to be an ardent cyclist and now I just cycle. Sigh. It's really not the same.
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