Blah. I can't believe it's Monday already.
This weekend I:
Drank too much. Smoked waaaay too much. Slept more than I ever should have. Listened to Christian music in dunkin' donuts. In other words, I had one of the best weekends I've had in a long time.
Sean has gone to Minneapolis for work until Wednesday. Milo and I will have our hands full until he returns to celebrate the 27th anniversary of his birth.
On Saturday, I decided that I decided that I will have to tell any children that I have that I am allergic to eating cooked veggies. Otherwise, they will probably call me a hypocrite when I try to force them down their throats. We wouldn't want that.
I'm at work...therefore I must work.
I hate Mondays.
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