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End of Work Week Blues

Buzzed. Overcoming a terrible week that started out great thanks to the Olympics. What went wrong?

Within me lies a battle between Greatness and Mediocrity, and it’s just as bad as a battle between Good and Evil.

I feel that if I don’t overcome this wave of torment in me it will win. So I press on, intelligent and strong, assuming command of the warrior in me.

This is the only way to live: to fight. And the only way to love is to let go.

Anyway, that’s my Friday night.