I wake up in a daze. Where am I? What's happening?
*click*
I have to go to work. I don't want to go to work. I have to write that paper. If I go to work I'll take a nap instead of write that paper.
I can't feel the sun yet. It's too early. I have the plague. I won't go to work.
I call work late.
"Elmer, I caught some kind of bug. I don't want to spread
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How are you? I hope well.
What are you doing this weekend? It's a mixture homecoming/Halloween bonanza in Shippensburg. I don't even remember the last time I laid eyes upon thee.
Let me know what you're up to. If you can't visit, I can visit you soon. I'm working and I have a vehicle and the will to live again.
Kisses
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