Dear self,
You really ought to take some time off to write prompts. (Well, you need to, tonight, anyway.) No, I don't know where the free time goes, either. But nothing's getting done. You have nothing to watch on Thurs--aw, damn, Viva Laughlin or whatever it's called. Okay, you can watch that to see how bad and un-Blackpool it is
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