I’m Unable to KonMari Myself

I’m not going to even try

I’m about to hit the big four-seven. I could argue that my age is smacking me more than being hit. There’s something magical about waking up from sleep more injured than when you went to bed. If I started taking inventory of my body, I’d have to discard a lot from lack of joy.

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