Got a late start today.
Worked in my first set of exercise, sat down with a bowl of oat crunch Cheerios - topped with a box of raisins - turned on the TV and lo and behold Djokovic was just stepping onto the court against Andrey Rublev in a quarterfinal match.
I had to watch. And I did.
Set me back a few hours.
I am supposed to be about saving my life, toiling every second of every day to do just that but - come on, man - it's Wimbledon. And it's Djokovic.
Absolutely delicious.
Guess I won't be getting rich today, guess I won't be landing that dream job.
No different than any other day.
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