This is a story for those who remember the old place and the old names. If walls could talk, if the same walls were still there, I had a chance to listen yesterday.
Feb 202012

This morning at the gym, I was doing intervals on a treadmill and looking out the big window over the front parking lot, and a limousine pulled up and dropped a woman off at the entrance. I don’t think this is what people have in mind when they talk about how “my goals will change” [...]
Feb 152012
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