I was absolutely exhausted, and would gladly have gone to bed as soon as El Chico was down at 8:45, but instead I got dressed and did B/R. After the first 15 minutes I had more energy. Lunes through Balance Sequence were rough, as usual, but I did fine from Thread the Needle (although I fell and bobbled more than usual) through Lawn Mowers. The last PBS was almost too much, though.
I am extremely proud of myself for just doing it.
I try to talk to you, but I don't know what to say. I am afraid you don't want me to say anything. So I don't. But inside of me there are words waiting to come out. And tell you how I feel-like how I miss you. And how I love you despite my broken heart. And how I need you in my life. And especially how much I want you. But those words may forever stay in my heart-locked inside. Sometimes I wonder if there are words locked inside you too... but I'll never know.
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