There is this thing in baseball called the 7th inning stretch. Everybody stands up, moves around, re-adjusts so they can better clench their buttocks during the home stretch of the game.
I think I had one of those today. A day that was lovely and beautiful because I was stretched.
I've come to the conclusion that I'm incredibly content with my life. But that's the problem. I've stopped pushing myself, stopped making goals, stopped reaching for the stars.
I had so many adventures planned out in my head. Where have they gone?
Today I had a stretch that said: Time to change.
Hey! Stretch yourself today at work and come visit me. It's my last day :)
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