Delighting in how, despite the crab crab crabby day, if I wanted, and I did, I could get in my car and go the hell down to Planet Fitness and go in and do whatever the hell I felt like and then leave.
I could drive home, grateful for love and life and a car and gasoline and a warm home and a beautiful night after a tough crappy day, breathing in the moon.
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