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S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y

It’s Saturday, and it’s supposed to be a beautiful weekend. There’s a possibility of thunderstorms in the afternoon, and I’m ok with that. He’s working this morning, which leaves me alone to do a long workout. Last week, he made a joke about how I’d be able to do something longer and more brutal than…

Any Dreams You’d Like to Sell

I’ve been on a streak where I’ve been not only having really vivid dreams, but also remembering them. Most of the time, we’ll exchange our morning pleasantries, telling each other about whatever dreams we can remember and commiserating about restless sleeps and how often each of us got up in the middle of the night…

It’s Thursday. Whoopty fucking doo.

Today, I’m working a late shift. I’d absolutely love to not have to work night shifts, but the situation with night techs at work is completely borked at the moment. A year ago, the original night tech decided working one full time day job was more than enough for him, and getting an extra 16-20…