Dear Day From Hell,
Please go away and never grace my door ever, ever again. Beginning work with a 2 hour delay was not what it should have been. First, what's the point of a delay if you wake everyone up early anyway? As you can see - that note began a dominoe effect that consumed my entire day.
And .... moving on.... I'm going to go dance or punch or kick or walk away my frustrations, eat something with my good friend, Lilly, then come home and crash! I'm pooped!
Sorry I'm completely drained of happy thoughts at the moment. If I'm feeling inspired after the work out - I'll write more then.
Scissors!!
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