the worse comes afterwards

When the snow melts and you’re left with piles of slush, puddles and all the trash that was underneath the snow. Then you will start to miss the pristineness of a blanket of snow.

This weekend is the start of daylight savings. The days after I lose that one hour of sleep leaves me feeling incredibly jetlagged. It’ll take me weeks to recover. Somehow traveling across several timezones doesn’t hit me as hard.

When you’re working out and you’ve pushed your body to the point where your muscles start screaming might suck, but the day after when you’re trying to roll out of bed and can’t is so much worse.

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