Day No.746: Just another day.
Good. Today I ran at 9.30am. With Ed. It was so hot my shorts nearly caught fire. Other than that being agnostic is great. Otherwise I might have interpreted it as burning shorts. No, nobody's talking to me.
Sun's so hot, so much nuclear reaction there. Mr Kim must be so jealous. But what he really needs is a haircut. But when one is so obsessed with attaining the power of the sun, one tends to forget what a good haircut is. Perhaps when he kicks the proverbial bucket, he could feel the power of the sun instead on being lowered 6 feet under. I pity the man. Misguided missle.
I'm taking more than the usual pictures. Well, I've got the H5. It's a start. Hopefully I see the fjords and those damn northern lights. Those, of course, before I kick the bucket as well.
My chemicals are not balanced today. Don't feel good. Not happy. Perhaps I did not complete my quota of good deeds. Wait, then everyone should be depressed. I rest my case.
Sun's so hot, so much nuclear reaction there. Mr Kim must be so jealous. But what he really needs is a haircut. But when one is so obsessed with attaining the power of the sun, one tends to forget what a good haircut is. Perhaps when he kicks the proverbial bucket, he could feel the power of the sun instead on being lowered 6 feet under. I pity the man. Misguided missle.
I'm taking more than the usual pictures. Well, I've got the H5. It's a start. Hopefully I see the fjords and those damn northern lights. Those, of course, before I kick the bucket as well.
My chemicals are not balanced today. Don't feel good. Not happy. Perhaps I did not complete my quota of good deeds. Wait, then everyone should be depressed. I rest my case.

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