Monday

Does it make you sad that I have nothing to say?

Life is starting to get back to normal if you don’t count the drag show we saw last night at Buddies.

We made good money at the moving sale but nobody wanted the couch. Now I’ve got to get it hauled away somehow.

I am slammed at work.

My car is still covered with poop and I was unable to locate the crash-and-run offender in the gym lot this morning.

I could use a nap.

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