I feel capable.  I took the garbage out tonight.  I am able to take the garbage out.  It wasn’t horrible.  It wasn’t fun.  It was cold.  I ran quickly back into the house.  I remember thinking, “Thank you, Shawn, for every time you took the garbage out and I never thanked you.  Now I know what a nice gesture that was.”

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