It's tough to go back to work after a three-day weekend. (I already knew this, but I learned it again.)
When I tell myself I need to eat healthier, I can't stop thinking about food.
It would be way cool if I could travel while sleeping the way I did in my dream. When I woke up into my dream, I was in Canada. I avoided the whole luggage, jet lag thing. Nice.
Good intentions don't change the fact that there isn't enough time in a day to do everything. Prioritizing is required.
Finish writing the sex scene before exercising. It's tough to get back in the mood after 20 minutes of aerobics.

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