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Yesterday morning, I pulled out a black polo shirt and almost put it on, then thought about it. No. That was not the day for black, as much as I like it (I have a longhaired white cat that sheds on everything, so of course it figures that I like to wear black.) Instead, I wore blue jeans and a sage green shirt. Lapis and jade. Treecolor and watercolor. Soothing.

Today was the day for black. I didn't have the same kind of apprehension coming in today, but once I was here, it was back. Empty. Echoy. I walked out to go to the store and instead spent an hour wandering the neighborhood. Why not? Felt like such a slacker. Finally got to the store and picked up a box of Pop Tarts (slackerfood! Or white trash food, depending on whom you ask), then put it back down. Then picked it up again, and put it back down. No. I'll be good today. Maybe tomorrow I'll slide into decadance and have 30% of my daily carb intake in one go.

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