Today was another one of those "marching towards oblivion" days. I had a fight with Lori on the way to work. I said mean things in mean ways. I kicked a footstool and snapped at a sensitive co-worker, hurting his feelings. 8 hours lurched by. About 30 minutes of traffic on the way home. My stomach is rumbling as I type. I'm stifling the urge
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