We're always counting here.
Counting til the end of school. 27 days for Q. 0 more for the guy.
Counting til the next game we're interested in. A month and a half, maybe?
Counting til an album...like Daft Punk's new one. That one's more him than me.
Counting til a birthday. 13 days. He'll be 31.
Counting til a half-birthday? 26 days. My half-birthday. And I haven't run a 5k yet. I'm still working on it. I'm still trying. I haven't forgotten. I also haven't signed up for a Spanish class or a crochet class either...
Halfway through the year, it's flown and I feel like I'm not THERE yet.
I'm getting there. It's close.
But I need to keep pushing. I stopped pushing so hard, letting things slide. I need to go back to that active state.
I can do this.
You can count on it.
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