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My fat ass needs to go do a workout.

I’m pretty much officially broke, and things are rough inside my head. But let’s try to pretend everything is ok, shall we?

It’s yet another Monday, and now I’m sitting here with a cup of tea, wondering where my weekend went. And then I remember, “you worked half the weekend, fool, where do you think it went?”. I had minor weekly chores yesterday. As planned, I brought the laundry down to the basement just before I left…