Last week I had good intentions. Monday went pretty well; Tuesday and Wednesday were just okay.
By Thursday, everything had fallen apart. It's tempting to blame the Mets. They swept the Cubs on Wednesday night--I was up late and celebrating. But that would be unfair.
I never got my act back together, though I managed to do what I needed--the minimum--to get through the rest of the week.
Time to try again.
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