
One night I dreamt that I was riding someone's bike. I think it had a basket and bell so I know it wasn't mine. (It might have belonged to my Southern friend Pamela who each and every time refers to her bike very properly as a "bicycle".)
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Do you find it challenging to pull yourself out of bed in the morning? Are you living on that triple shot Caramel Macchiato? Are you tempted to nap every afternoon? Does your body protest when your brain feels like exercising? Do you feel like fatigue is all that separates you from your mojo?