Sunday, May 31, 2009 Good morning!
Hello, blog. I can't sleep. It's 2:30 AM. I had to get out of bed and come downstairs because I was afraid my tossing and turning would keep my partner awake.
All this past evening, I kept thinking that it was Sunday and that the next day would be Monday. A) Now I am technically right. B) It kind of doesn't matter. Due to continued unemployment, I am no longer obligated to hate Mondays. Although Garfield, as a cat who either worked 7 days a week or 0--depending on your definition of work--had no goddamn reason to hate Mondays either. What the hell, Garfield? posted by Frenz | 5/31/2009 02:27:00 AM
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