Probably because I stayed up until 8am, but you know.... maybe not.
I have absolutely no energy to do anything.
I can't even start shit, though I have the right to.
A couple of books I had lent out were haphazardly and disrespectfully returned to me. Clothes-pinned to the mail slot in front of my garage, in a plastic bag that wasn't secured enough to
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Also, word from the not-so-wise-apparently, if you ever marry... make sure your in=laws get along with you. Even if they don't the "fake nice" is tolerable. It's better than outright drunken bastards. *grumble*
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