5am-ish: I woke up and I was like, "ok; maybe I'll hit up a run" To "warm up" I pulled out the laundry that I dried last night. It was good. Then I went out to run, and wound up along the river to check out sunrise. I'm not going to lie. There was at least one 'homeless' dude I saw trying to open up a beer can upside down, and one other homeless encampment, plus a dude literally walking in the Mississippi River (perhaps from the homeless encampment?) so I was a little sketched out. But I was fine. In general, the homeless communities in Minneapolis tend to co-exist with the running communities in a live and let live kind of way. That's what it was like today, but I was still sketched out.
When I got home, I was surprised to have the energy to clean my kitchen, and then vacuum the floor. But I did the thing. And then I slept 'till 11:15am.
When I woke up, y'all I had strawberries and cream and then had another nap.
For happy hour, I played gallows pole for many reasons, not the least of which is that I thought people could hear me. Zoom and sound, like, there are some issues okay.
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