Ever have one of those days when you wish your blog post would write itself? But then it never, ever does?
You’d think these things would be more helpful by now. This 21st century stuff isn’t anything like we were promised.
(“What’s a blog?” asks my 20th century past self.)
I’m physically tired from the junk-clearing, so so so so much junk clearing, and mentally tired from technical difficulties. I also dropped my phone on my foot, corner down, so ouch.
I think I’m detecting a little bit of a blog-whine today.
Two cups of real coffee down…well, one and a bit, I’d need to reheat if I’m going to drink it, and I’m no more awake than I was when I got out of bed. Which makes me question the wisdom of getting out of bed.
But then we’re back to those 21st century deficits, because then somehow I’m the one who has to feed me and my robot butler hasn’t been invented yet. It’s truly a travesty.
Anyway, we’ve gone about as far as we’re going to go today, literally and figuratively as I’m icing my phone-toe. I hope you’re tearing up your Tuesday.
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