And Matt forgot his lunch.
I guess that means we are officially back in the swing of things.
Yet somehow I'm not feeling particularly "in the swing." I feel more like I'm on a swing, but one that is going slant-ways, desperately pumping my legs and trying to straighten out. I can't quite figure out why I'm out of sorts, but I'm trying very hard to get on track.
What can you do? Keep pumping. Keep pumping.

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