After waking up at 5PM (where are my days going?) I stumbled down the stairs for some breakfast, again I was home alone as all of my house-mates are living on normal time-zones and were at work. 435 more words
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My final day of Juneathon was all about recovery from my trail run on Sunday (it’s surprising the additional muscles you use on uneven ground) and of course writing about it so I’ll use my final Juneathon post to recap my alphabetic adventures.