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I shaved tonight.

Which means, only that my mood is pretty good right now.  I’m  listening to DISCLOSURE in my headphones. “Nocturnal” which seems oddly appropriate, given that it’s midnight, in a few.  I’ve begun reverting to my old, PRODUCTIVE sleep cycles: napping during the day, writing until late at night.

Similar to  my pre-bashing set-up; when I did things, achieved things, led a fulfilling life.

I’m not there yet.  But tonight, for the first  time in a long while, I feel like I’m on  my way.

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