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The Gym, All Day Saturday
Saturday, May 5th, 2012 10:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wrongkindofsithSure there was the welcome picnic today, but Cara was ambivalent on the subject of large social gatherings at the best of times.
Today was not the best of times. Not that she was letting herself actually think about why that was, since then she might actually have to deal with her feelings and where would we all be then. Instead she was indulging in her usual, healthy, coping method of hitting a convenient punching bag, and not stopping until she was too tired to think or two tired to raise her limbs to strike.
Whichever came first.
[Open gym is open as gyms are.]
Today was not the best of times. Not that she was letting herself actually think about why that was, since then she might actually have to deal with her feelings and where would we all be then. Instead she was indulging in her usual, healthy, coping method of hitting a convenient punching bag, and not stopping until she was too tired to think or two tired to raise her limbs to strike.
Whichever came first.
[Open gym is open as gyms are.]
