Rusty freight train skeletons parked on the tracks at sunrise. I can sense their longing from the other side of the tree line. Hundreds and hundreds of feet, stuck and unsatisfied. Please, someone, give these cars some cargo to cradle.
Today's Haiku
Last minute meetings
scheduling snafus galore
great day shortener
scheduling snafus galore
great day shortener
Today's Workout
Running: 3.1 miles
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