At home, 5:22pm for an ever so brief moment, after cleaning out the garage, excited about moving and intrigued by possibilities with this other position I felt the old Utah energy. That feeling of being on the cutting edge of the wind, soaring through life. Fuck this has been a great day. Hard to remember the mental anguish I have endured up to now. Was that really me? Please god tell me that is the past.
Brief
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