... a Monday. I know it's not, but it feels like it. I've got a raging case of the blues, my heart is cracked, I'm tired, underweight, have a fever, etc. Ugh. I think I need a vacation, but short of winning the lottery, I'm not liable to be taking one. Maybe someone will just adopt me. Anyone looking to take on a 40 year old brunette with a 12 year old son, 3 cats? That both thinks AND talks too much and has various and sundry entertaining mood swings? The brunette, not the 12 year old or the cats. Well, sometimes them, too... just to keep you on your toes.
I swear, if my life got easier, my head would probably implode from the inability to process.
Meh.
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