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Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow

Shawshank, March 23, 2022

Good morning everyone. I’m a little behind. Usually, the night before I have the song lyrics and an image uploaded for the mornings post. I forgot to do that last night.

So here we are.

Welcome to Wednesday. The day of humps. I just have to survive this next shift, and BossLady will be at her trade show in CapitalCity for the weekend.

It wasn’t a bad day yesterday. Like I told Crystal, tue day went quickly. In the moment it moved very slowly until suddenly it was 4:48 and I was close to leaving. I left on time!

Ok I have coffee, and the bed is made. Let’s start the day!

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