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365: day seven

I disliked everything about my day, yesterday, until a few hours after I took this photo. Mostly it was hormones, but it was also hunger, dreary weather, clumsiness bad enough to bruise, and being stood up on a job interview. My Monday circus training has taken up again, however, and it’s hard to stay irritated with the world when you’re successfully hanging ten feet off the ground by your ankles.