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Shawshank, February 8, 2022

Good morning. It’s Tuesday, and Tuesday means I’m off to work this morning. This post is coming to you from the bathroom where I’ve been for the last couple of minutes.

I’m not sick. It’s just that my body says you must sit on the toilet this morning until I tell you not too. But I should be good now.

I was up a couple of times in the night. The last time I woke up, I figured I might as well get up, then the alarm went off. Sooner or later, I’ll be sleeping all the way through the night.

But I have coffee and the news on. Let’s get the day started, shall we?

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