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Tonight I drove home in the rain and when Gillian Welch sang, "For what good is my journey if I miss eternity?" and I felt how that was true.

I can climb stairs again, despite power skating. I asked my instructor to have mercy on me last week, and instead, he began the class with lunges on the boards. Needless to say, I ended up on the ice a few times. However, I refuse to succumb to the slalom drill. Must. Stretch.