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So, it was a long day capping a long week. And the weekend would not quite be the weekend I dreamt it would be. The cold beer I had been dreaming about all day, like the alcoholic I am, just to get through the day, might just remain a dream as it is nearly too late to go out.
But, then you decide to just play your random playlist out loud to the empty work floor, and then you decide to read up the comics you had been saving up in the feed reader all week. First, the music plays, something easy by one of them folksy girls, and then the blog feeds read up like one epiphany after another.
Sometimes it is good to be alive.
[It helps that the workspace is being repainted, and you might as well be a junkie on paint thinners.]
But, then you decide to just play your random playlist out loud to the empty work floor, and then you decide to read up the comics you had been saving up in the feed reader all week. First, the music plays, something easy by one of them folksy girls, and then the blog feeds read up like one epiphany after another.
Sometimes it is good to be alive.
[It helps that the workspace is being repainted, and you might as well be a junkie on paint thinners.]