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This afternoon consisted of dusty Grateful Dead records, beer stolen from the frige, self realization books, and a 5 hour nap. What a joke. Well, I chose the role of the recluse(my cellphone begs to differ, but I think it should make friends with the toilet). Strangely enough, I painted my face today and realized I've worked 78 hours in the last 14 days. Holy moly, I think I'm losing my mind.