…is that sometimes it smacks you in the face. Sometimes you think you’re having a good day – productive at work, out for a quick drink with coworkers at happy hour. And then you come home to a quiet house and a slightly needy dog and a fridge that is empty save for a half-dozen bottles of Gatorade, packets of Energy Gel, and a carton of soy milk. It is then that life reaches up and smacks you so hard that you slide down into a crumpled mess onto your kitchen floor, sobbing and crying…
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