Ok, now this PCS is getting to me.
I want a call about my interviews.
I want a job.
A hard one, that challenges me to learn new things and improve every day.
I want to get out of this basement.
I want my real bed.
I want to find where the damn hole is in this air mattress.
I want my treadmill.
I want my routine.
I want to run until I feel like me again.
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