It's a rainy Friday morning and I'm at work. I don't really want to be here. I remember a time when I liked to go to work. That changed into a period where I didn't mind going to work. Usually I still don't mind going to work, but on rainy, cold, damp, miserable Fridays after a long, stressful week (my mother had a procedure/surgery on Monday
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