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You felt good for 3 whole hours? There are days when I wish I knew what 3 hours of feeling good felt like, and as it happens today is one of those days.
But I'm ordering my mind to "be in a good mood" anyway. And my mind knows better than to argue with me, or I'll force it to think about Margaret Thatcher naked on a cold day, over and over.
It hates when I do that.
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