Yesterday, in order to postpone the nervous breakdown I will no doubt have if I keep racking up the extra hours in the office; I took a half day and went to The Beaches. I drank a Venti Iced Green Tea Lemonade from Starbucks and watched the expensively-dressed soccer moms take their expensively-dressed children and dogs (and yes, I do mean to imply
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