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Oct. 20th, 2003 01:56 pmYesterday I hiked up a 12,450 ft mountain.
Today I am a slovenly slug.
I feel stupid and unable to accomplish anything. Plus, I'm wearing a waffle-weave thermal underwear shirt and stretchy long-underwear pants. And I got up at 10 am. And the house is a mess. My hiking stuff is still spread across the couch.
I'd go back to bed and try to sleep some more, but the next-door-dog is still doing the bark bark thing.
Today I am a slovenly slug.
I feel stupid and unable to accomplish anything. Plus, I'm wearing a waffle-weave thermal underwear shirt and stretchy long-underwear pants. And I got up at 10 am. And the house is a mess. My hiking stuff is still spread across the couch.
I'd go back to bed and try to sleep some more, but the next-door-dog is still doing the bark bark thing.