The Horizon Is There.

And yes—at last, I woke this morning knowing I had slept. My watch detected it too.

Yes, the horizon is there.

Then, almost like a reflex, I did squats at the sink while my machine made my coffee. No thinking. No assessing.

One habit stack is back.

Now I’m excited. Yes, there is a tomorrow again—and everything feels better.

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