- Good morning, Internets. Woke up a while ago. Already at work. Fucking wasted. Not drunk. Just wasted. #
- Cold out today. What the fuck is that about? Not like it’s February… Oh. Past week spoiled me a bit, I guess. Where my jacket? #
- Big coffee. Not much else to do but watch the fucking clock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. … Tock. Shit. #
- It’s times like these that I absent-mindedly play with the controls to my doomsday device. #
- At least I can lay off the Poughkeepsie run for awhile. Chuck’s got a temp car. BSG and right to fucking bed tonight! Maybe nap b4! #
- I am leaving work. Gonna try and fucking relax this afternoon. Anyone want to take odds that something will happen? #
- On my way to Bearsville to visit Andrea and Andrew. Must stop for coffee, all naps aside I’m fucking beat. #
- In Bearsville, good company! Sasquatch iin the fucking woods! #
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