It IS good.
Last night I had that weird
mix of impending doom and mild anxiety that comes when you realize that
the weekend is over. Work starts Monday and who knows what that will
bring? And then I remembered. Monday is just as good as Saturday or
Sunday. Sure, we have a bit of a deadline as far as getting to school
for the final bell, but The Dunc gets up at the same time regardless of
weekday or weekend, so what did it matter?
And then I poured another glass of wine to round out the evening.
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