I started jogging again. I'm trying to get "physically fit", so that I'm not panting and gasping for air every time I move one foot in front of the other. I ran for about fifteen minutes (1541 steps), as I was serenaded by Dustin Kensrue of Thrice (my boyfriend) and then, John Mayer (my other boyfriend).
And as I was jogging (then walking), I stumbled across some lyrics that have been resonating in my head for the last ten minutes:
"and most my memories
have escaped me
or confused themselves with dreams"
-John Mayer, "1983"
Something to think about.
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