My new junk food: GRAPES!
I don't know what it is but there is something special, maybe even magical, about running on a Sunday night. Or I am just insane. Fifty/Fifty chance either way. I prefer to work out early in the morning but when you run on a Sunday night and you're sweatier and stinkier than usual, you feel like you have actually done something. Quite an accomplishment when you have spent the day watching football! Of course, it isn't football season but Sundays tend to be lazy and lethargic regardless of the time of the year.
I did manage to write a little in my third book so the day was not a total waste!
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