Crashed out hard on the couch after coming home from the long, draining walk. There were moments where I woke up briefly and wasn’t sure I could have moved a muscle had I needed to.
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The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
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