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I rock. That is, only people who rock can get up at half-past-six in the morning, make coffee, bake croissants (the in-a-can variety, but it still counts), get together gear for the day, post to LJ, and head for the gym, all before work.
It's a gorgeous autumn-y morning out there; the moon is still high and bright, and there's a vague hint of mist. I think I even see hints of leaves turning colour.
It's a gorgeous autumn-y morning out there; the moon is still high and bright, and there's a vague hint of mist. I think I even see hints of leaves turning colour.