There's just some days where I have so much inside I want to say and no real way to say it. Today is one of those days.
So I'm going to finish this glass of wine, read a little, and hope sleep doesn't allude me like usual.
Oh, also? I'm going to pray like mad that the snow drifts like a motherfucker and I don't have to go to work tomorrow.
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