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The day after my sister leaves is when life gets a little depressing...and things start to go back to normal. Not only did she leave, but now the craziness of the Christmas is over- all the shopping, all the music, and all the anticipation. When I have to transition back to my normal life after a visit from my sister, it is always a little sad for me. It takes a few days not to feel like something is missing and get back to the grove of my life. In trying to get back into a routine, I found myself at the gym this evening accompanied by this sunset. A fitting picture for my depression after Christmas and the idea of moving onto the next thing.
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