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I had a headache all weekend long. I think I was dehydrated cuz of my period and all.
I woke up Monday morning at 10:30 AM shouting “Tell me it’s Sunday, please tell me it’s Sunday,” but it wasn’t Sunday at all. It was Monday and I was hellahella late to work. It all worked out okay, I did lots of work today to overcompensate, including the work I’ve been avoiding since September 2005.
Today I had lunch in a corporate building set-back, some eggplant that I made last night.
I think my window of being gay again has officially closed. My most enthusiastic partner in crime over-lezzed herself this weekend and is off the scene for a while. My other partner is in Colorado with the family, not back in time for Snapshot tonight. And the lady friend is sick in bed. Damit.
I woke up Monday morning at 10:30 AM shouting “Tell me it’s Sunday, please tell me it’s Sunday,” but it wasn’t Sunday at all. It was Monday and I was hellahella late to work. It all worked out okay, I did lots of work today to overcompensate, including the work I’ve been avoiding since September 2005.
Today I had lunch in a corporate building set-back, some eggplant that I made last night.
I think my window of being gay again has officially closed. My most enthusiastic partner in crime over-lezzed herself this weekend and is off the scene for a while. My other partner is in Colorado with the family, not back in time for Snapshot tonight. And the lady friend is sick in bed. Damit.