In other news, it's really cold. I hate menstrual cramps. I'm depressed. Been there a few days. I have a bunch of stuff to do before we leave Saturday morning, but have zero desire to do it. Tomorrow night will no doubt be a flurry of activity. I'll probably get to Victoria and realize I left my shoes behind or some goddamn thing.
That's really all's I got.
I'm sure I'll be happy tomorrow. I'm always less bitchy on Fridays. Fridays have 40% less consternation and bitterness.
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I'm holding you to the promise of better days ahead.
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