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Watching time, the only true currency // A journal from John B. Roberts

Man on a run

It takes a bite out of my normal sleep, but I’m getting out for a run again this morning… that’s always worth it. Especially since I’m meeting my college acquaintance, so I know I don’t have to go it alone. Miles pass much faster with a companion, though the clock doesn’t always agree.

April 2003
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