Do you ever feel like you are losing your race with the ordinary?

Like maybe one day you are going to wake up and the only book in your house is the phonebook and every brain cell you once possessed has been lost?

Of course you don't. I'm only depressed because it's finally supposed to be 89 on Tuesday (that's almost 90!) and of course I have to work. Naturally it was rainy and mucky all day today, my day off.

Whine, whine, whine.

Yadda yadda yadda.

Now, if you would please excuse me, I must get back to my fun-filled evening with Mssrs. Potter, Wisk, Snuggle, and my personal favorite, Castillo Gold. Ah yes.

(If you hear any terrible stories tomorrow about some crazed shoe schmuck bashing people's faces in with a steel-toed boot, that will probably be me.)

Not really. HAHAHAHAHA.

"I'd trade all of my tomorrows for one single yesterday...."

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