Day 27

2025-03-28

In this high speed race against the clock (and productivity), we bring you a seven-minute-or-less podcast (definitely our speediest yet)! We open with a noble mission: say something before bedtime. And we do — oh, we do. The morning was a gentle symphony of socks, towels, and underpants flapping on clotheslines. Just kidding, no underpants because you don't wash those, right? By noon, we scooted down the mountain (on our bottoms, no, I wish) to quit the bustling downtown — plot twist: Sun...

In this high speed race against the clock (and productivity), we bring you a seven-minute-or-less podcast (definitely our speediest yet)!

We open with a noble mission: say something before bedtime. And we do — oh, we do. The morning was a gentle symphony of socks, towels, and underpants flapping on clotheslines. Just kidding, no underpants because you don't wash those, right? By noon, we scooted down the mountain (on our bottoms, no, I wish) to quit the bustling downtown — plot twist: Sundays are the place to be in Raito!

It was pizza for one, an Italian burger for the other — devoured picnic-style on the beach like the classy coastal cowboys we are. We read, journaled, and laid on the sand.

Evening rolled in with bold dreams of productivity, which were swiftly replaced with TV and avoidance of Monday. Sunday scaries? Very real. But also: deep inner peace achieved via mutual delusion that hey, it's gonna be a good week though.

We wrap it all up with a countdown to bedtime and a farewell that covers every timezone, because we care about you like that. And now you don't even have to listen to the voice note!

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