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Hey, peeps. It’s Wednesday. Y’all awake yet? Yesterday was another mostly productive day. First, I did a workout once Shawshank made it to work. I popped a 75 minute workout on screen, and got my sweat on. I made it through about 30 minutes before I noticed that there was no wind, rain, or snow…

It’s yet another day that ends in “Y” which means it will suck donkey cock.

It’s Wednesday, and thank you for spending the morning with me. At least, that’s what they say on the local news. It’s another stupidly humid day, and I’m drinking a coffee while Mal cries at the bottom of the stairs. Yesterday’s shift was decent. It was steady at times, but never reached the point where…