so this week started off sour (supreme): I overslept, waking up at 10:30am, in my bed in ORLANDO with a 12:30 class to make...sounded doable in my determined, forced optimism, no? NO. All the fuckers from Daytona decided to drive on I4, so I cruised along, sandwiched between RVs and pickup trucks at 30mph to Tampa...walked into my class 25 minutes
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