Today while I was at the gym, running on adrenalin, anger and joy following only three hours of good sleep, this great feeling came over me: I finally felt something that had been confusing and saddening me for a while become utterly irrelevant to the smooth function of the rest of my life.
I think the feeling is called "deadweight removal".
I need to take a shower, and then eat some leftover pizza and figure out what to do next.



