It is one of those days where everything seems bleak. Ugh, I wake up this morning to my foot hurting. I roll out of bed and my back is tight. I'm tired and it's 6:30 am and I want to go back to sleep, but I can't. I am driving to work and want to get my morning coffee, but I forgot my wallet. I get to work and the other guy I work with called off, meaning I am all by myself all day long. I'm outside and it's 95 degrees.
Oh me, oh life, oh me.
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What is all this noise about "working"?
I know... I guess one can only be a bum for so long. What is one to do but eventually give in to the labors of shovel work.
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