Coffeecake for breakfast.
I allow myself guilt-free coffeecake for breakfast only a few days a year. Last Friday was one of those days. Thinking about the significance of the day, lines in a Pearl Jam song run through my head; I go to the computer to play them loud through the speakers
ooooo-oooh, I'm still alive
Later, I run a mile on the track, and then get on the elliptical machine, setting it a little different from the last time I'd used it. And yes . . . I'm still alive.
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ooooo-oooh, I'm still alive
Later, I run a mile on the track, and then get on the elliptical machine, setting it a little different from the last time I'd used it. And yes . . . I'm still alive.
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