In theory I want to go to the gym, but I am pretty tired, so I don't really want to go, but I'm still kneading myself to go.
And I keep sending emails of the practical sense, scheduling things, thinking about how I should clean.
Calm down, B! Just. Relax.
I guess the hardcore focus of productivity from our society runs deep. Even in me, who thinks she's somewhat immune.
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