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Kinda taking this as a sign from above or something. Got to work and turns out we were double booked, so I volunteered to go home. Yeah I'm missing out on alot of cash but fuck it. Yesterday was so bad, I was afraid I was going 300 miles an hour straight into a wall. So I squeed, said tata fuckers and went to my mothers apartment, just waiting for the stores to open so I can shop for food and wine. I already feel more cheerful and happy, I am looking forward to making a bon fire, nip to wine and listen to the river that runs right by our cabin.
♥ you all for your concern and kind words.
See you Sunday.