I feel mildly out of sorts this morning; then again I always do on Sundays after Natalie has spent the night away from home. There's that mix of; "I miss my girl" to "holy crap, how much time do I have? Can I get something done? Do I want to get something done or do I want to be a zombie and stare at the TV and not move? Fuck I am not ready for
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