Damn. It all comes back so soon. I go back to work for a couple of weeks and here I am, rushing around all day, thinking I have this big list of stuff that has to be done by Monday, and then it hits me - I have the next two weeks off. So there's hardly any rush, is there. (And yeah, the first thing I always do when I start a new job is take a vacation. It's good for the soul.)
Or whatever. I'm going to just sit here and eat potato chips until supper time. Restore myself, as it were. Chill out.
(Oh yeah. It's my turn to make supper. OK, so I guess I do have to get that done before Monday. But that's really the only thing. So what's the rush?)
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