the evil "dogs" started barking at 6:30, my throat is sore, i accidentally punched boy in the face with my elbow, i have to do laundry, there are still 33 christmas cards to write, and fathers are impossible to shop for. i have to go to work so i won't have time to accomplish any of this--i can tell it's going to be a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day.
dont give up so soon, maybe it wasn't so bad.
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