Another late night, greeted by another early morning of apathy. I walk past my stairs to brush my teeth in the morning and they seemed to taunt me. "Come on, tubby. You know you should." I ignored them for a while, playing PS4. Looked at the stairs, they stared back accusingly. Ate a bowl of cereal. Looked at the stairs again, this time they looked forlorn. 7:30. Half an hour until I needed to start getting ready for work. The stairs sat there sullen and lonely.
Their goading worked. I shoveled myself off the couch, jammed my ear buds in and started in. I got to 35 flights and then just to stick it to them, I did 5 more. Take that.
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