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It’s hard to see even if I close my eyes

Shawshank, May 1, 2024

I’m here. I’m tired, and it’s too late to nap. But that’s ok. I’ll crash tonight. As soon as I sat down this afternoon at home, Pippin was all over me. We were trying to watch some YouTube shorts, and she was making it pretty difficult, but she’s sleeping on my lap now.

Work was well, work. It was a little slower today, but that makes putting out the groceries a lot easier when there’s no one in the store.

Back in tomorrow morning, wicked early. At this point, I just can’t wait for the weekend. It can’t come soon enough.

We’re having ghetto chicken sandwiches this evening. It’s gonna be yummy.

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