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Shawshank, September 29, 2023

Welp here we are. Friyay morning. The alarm kinda scared me this morning. It was a loud commercial. The sky is clear, and the sun is slowly rising. It looks like a nice morning out there. The coffee is brewing.

Nothing really new to report. Just working. It wasn’t too bad at work yesterday. I had my NewNewGirl buffer at work. I don’t have her today, but I think it’ll be a good day. I have stuff on my desk to keep me busy for a little while this morning. And I’m sure BossLady will have more for me to do.

I don’t have too many plans for the weekend. I have a short shift on Saturday, but other than that, the weekend is my own. I don’t think we need to go anywhere, so I think it just might be a nice relaxing couple of days. Yep, a couple of days filled with chores and probably video games.

So let’s raise our coffee cups and salute the god of the weekend! Happy Friyay my friends, we’re almost there!

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