Every night, I feel like absolute crap, and by 10 pm I'm like, "There is no way this can possibly keep going a few more days," but then I wake up and I've hit the refresh button. I am not at peak performance, certainly, but I continue to function!
Sigur Ros and the exhibit were, duh, amazing, and we didn't pass out, but almost left early due to back/leg/cramp pain. (that makes me feel so old)
So, after telling Bartley every night that "I might cave tomorrow", I've finally resolved I can make it the full ten. Cause, I mean, what's two more, anyway?
Looking forward to Friday night's juice.
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