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They had the FIFA awards ceremony playing on the TV and when the orange guy came on someone at the coffee place booed 😂🙌🏼

Ken has this incredibly fancy massage chair in his office that you can talk to (“Osaki, increase pressure.”) so we went in today and took turns working and using the chair. It was amazing. The building was completely deserted and I got so much writing in. I was so locked in I tried to take my work into the massage chair. But Ken insisted I had to “give myself to Osaki.” So I did. I usually hate massage chairs but this one was utter heaven.

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Come on, body! Get it together girl.

I had one point during one of the matches that was so fucking beautiful I pretty much wanted to just pack it in and go home after because that was it. That was peak performance. I will probably never play that well again.

I’m currently reading two very challenging books (one in physical meatspace, one on kindle) that are both very unsettling and also very, very good.

On Tuesday nights Ken has softball after work so he comes home really late. But Josh didn’t get the memo so she starts looking everywhere for him at his usual time. 🥺

(Not pictured: the dog sleeping alongside my back. I am the cheese in this cuddle sandwich.)

Oh and I’m supposed to just get up and start my day? When I’ve got this cuddlebug sleeping soundly beside me? I don’t think so.